There was a mouse carcass on the floor of the bathroom last night. Fortunately, I turned on the light before heading for the john.
Tonight when I got home there were two mouse carcasses on the floor, and one-half dead mouse and one very stunned mouse in the shower.
I just went in to the bathroom for my final visit before retiring and Quigley had another one in the shower embracing it like a kitten. I was VERY alive and nearly escaped. I did some rather fancy foot work trying to avoid finishing the poor thing off.
Now he's prowling and yowling deep in the bowels of the space between the upstairs and the downstairs.
Oh, My, GOSH! He's got another...
What have I done??!!
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He's your knight in shining fur! A mercanary extraordinaire doing exactly the job you asked, in return for nothing more than a chance to sit on your head at night.
...a fair price to pay, I think.
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