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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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I hope you stop by at my WW post also in here about : Cool Painted and Ice City Thanks
Happy WW!
My WW entry is here.
This photo is beautifully taken.
Nicely done!
xo
Happy WW :)
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We have white cranes here at our Lake Conroe, Adi likes to make them go flying. :-)
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You're so talented with your camera!
(Butter CROCK. I love it!)
(We have them around here, too.)
Hugs and blessings,
And a fantastic photo.
As you know, I'm out on my broom again, but wanted to say HEY from Nevada.
No words are needed are they?
Love,
Sue
Left me wordless! *wink*
I wanted to thank you for visiting my mom...she appreciated that, and so do I!
Have a good weekend, Pamela!
Hugs,
~Tammy
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