A Mouse!

I hate mice. Yes, I did say H A T E!! When Amanda and I lived in our apt before Larry and I got married, we had a pesky little critter that freaked Amanda out SO bad the poor girl would not even go into our kitchen. Enough said. We packed up the entire apt and moved across the complex. (and the mouse stayed behind, thank you very much).

Sorry to any mice lovers out there, but I just think they are gross. So, imagine my surprise when I found a stinkin' mouse on my dining room table (of all places, right!). This was not in the apt...this is where we live currently. A black thing with a tail and red beady eyes. Ugh. Now what was I going to go?? I decided to be the brave Mama and thrash the thing, send it to its grave. Oh yea, I was gonna prove who the boss is!

My plan of attack - Sneak up on the critter, grab the tail, and TRASH it! And believe me, I did just that and amazed myself at my braveness. I even got a picture of it before it was history. Wanna see? Trust me though, it is not for the squeamish!

I WARNED you, but here it goes....

....well, I didn't say it was a REAL mouse! :D