die mouse!
I've been struggling with my Mouse story. I've been wanting to finish and I did have a story that I wanted to tell, but lately we've been suffering from mice infestation. When the weather changed, they thought it was a great idea to come live with us, eat our rice, biscuits, dried seaweed, and I've been dumped and infuriated with mouse poop since. They've become too smart to eat the poison pellets, they avoid the sticky fly paper like nobody's business, they've been chewing on the bottom of cabinets, leaving their teeth marks all over the place along with their scatological remarks. I've no more sympathy left. We've caught many squeaking mothers and their babies. Beware mice, the war is ON!
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