The mouse is dead. I should have taken a picture, but I completely forgot. Anyway, I am once again free to roam around the house in the dark without fear of something unexpectedly scurrying over my feet.
The long-term solution to this problem is a dog door. We have developed the bad habit of leaving the back door standing open for 10 or 20 minutes at a time so the dog can let himself in after doing his business. With nights getting chillier around here, the mice in the neighborhood are seeking shelter. We’ll have to mend our ways.
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Way to go guys! That would seriously freak me out, too!
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