You don't want mice. Trust me on this. My house is 97 years old, and when we moved in, it was chock full of mice. Bold little f***ers, who'd climb up the curtains when we were in the room. It would be okay if they didn't eat everything in sight, chew up linens and clothing, and poop everywhere.
Plus, our cats were entirely disinterested in hunting unless a mouse conveniently happened their way.
We evicted the mice to the city park for having political beliefs that differed from ours. I am sure the city authorities are just thrilled.
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Plus, our cats were entirely disinterested in hunting unless a mouse conveniently happened their way.
We evicted the mice to the city park for having political beliefs that differed from ours. I am sure the city authorities are just thrilled.