and the mouse

Now I have a mouse living in my kitchen. I think we (my host mom and I) found its dwelling. There is a small hole in the doorway of my kitchen. I got rat block, which is a blue crumbly stuff that apparently tastes good to mice, but its poison. I suppose it would be like having free alcohol for people if people were mice. And then the mice ingest it all up and die.

While cleaning up my dishes from dinner, I saw the little dude lightly running behind my sink! The little punk! So I’m wondering if there is a team. Well it’s been a week and no show of any mice. So I hope those are gone too.

fin.