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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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Nicole. Uncommonly Made, Uncommonly Good.
Hey, I kind of like this one!
Hope you are feeling much much better and are indeed stronger than pain!
Pat
Here is what mine said.... Katie - Delightfully Tacky, yet Unrefined
Christine. Now 100% Natural.
Are you kidding me? With my luck??!!?
which is clear indication they got a chip loose. Delicate is something I've never been called...
yeegads -
Karmyn, Live the Pleasure
Beccy. Champagne for the Brain.
I entered Swampwitch, and my slogan was, "First Man, Then Machine"...
I guess they could be combined to say, "If you use the machine first, the worst that can happen is you lose your man???"
Are you feeling better. Just now saw that you had a "guest blogger." Will go read that post now.
By the way, I tagged you for a meme (my very first one ever), come on by and see what it is.
I'm gonna make it into a t shirt and wear it every day. The boys at the pub will love it.