Pulled on my snow boots this morning only to find that one of them was full of cheerios, pieces of granola, a goldfish cracker, and other tasty mouse morsels. A little mouse has been using my snow boot for a house. Or at the very least, a pantry.
Probably the very same mouse who met with an unfortunate end recently in one of our mouse traps.
It’s been a while since we’ve had any mice activity. I’d almost forgotten how it makes me want to crawl out of my skin to think of field mice running around my stuff!
