Friday, September 7, 2007

I'm pretty sure something died in my closet

Really. I'm not kidding. We've been trying to find this mouse for weeks. We've even had an exterminator out here. I think those sticky traps finally worked.

If only I knew exactly where in the closet he put those sticky traps.

How do I know? You know how that kid on the Sixth Sense saw dead people? Well, I smell death each time I go in that closet.

Why does my husband have to be out of town when stuff like this happens?

UPDATED: I feel both relief and frustration. I cleaned out the pantry closet. No mouse. I did find a rotten potato though...who knew that a rotten potato could be mistaken for a dead mouse?

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