Who needs mousetraps when…
you have teen boys?
Earlier today I spent money on humane type mousetraps to catch the couple of critters that had made their way into our house with the cold snap.
Tonight one of the boys went to the bathroom and while trying to take care of business, a mouse ran across his foot.
Both boys took off like Tom and Huck or Lewis and Clark, as if they were going to discover some new world.
Armed with a butter bowl and piece of cardboard, they managed to capture the varmint.
I guess I should know by now to save my money and let the boys go hunting.
No way!! We just found one of the little nasties upstairs in our house today. Ugh. I hate mice. My teen thought it would be a great idea to just lock the cat up there with it. Alone. With no food. Or water.
Don’t think so! We need to get a snap trap in the a.m. but are iced in for the moment.
Amy