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Hearing Things
The mouse business began last month when a bad aroma began to annoy me. I nervously checked the compost crock and the garbage can and even peeked in the oven to see if a piece of meat had been left to die there. My nose finally led me under the sink to a forgotten mouse trap. Sure enough, there was a little furry creature ripening under the hot water pipe. Gag me. The snare and its little feast of long dried up peanut butter had been prepared several month previous; set by WR in response to my reminders (nagging) that we needed to be prepared for the winter mouse invasion. I'd left the primed trap alone, acknowledging each time I noticed it with careful avoidance. After our catch, we were once again aware that the field mice had found shelter under the house. And, that at least one had squeezed through the small opening around the kitchen pipes into the warm cabinet under the sink. WR set another trap with fresh peanut butter. Now I am paranoid. I keep hearing things: Paper...
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Happy WW!
Mine is up here;
Wordless Wednesday
Happy WW!
BB
Did you mean to spell it like you did? :)
Relaxing to look at. :)
I tried to catch a shot like this, but a camera in my hand doesn't act the same way as a camera in your hand.
I'm so glad you keep a camera in your hand.
I know someone posted about the copyrighting thing - but I can't remember the reason. I wonder if I need to do that?
Gorgeous.
You take it?
And how does one get involved with all of these blogging groups you participate in?
60 comments, holy smokes lady, you are one popular lady :)
(Not too many colors left in Wisconsin, except on the ground.)
There's something colorful for you at my place ;)
Great picture!