As he explored a scant distance from where I propped my feet. I know he exists and don’t mind the cohabitation so long as he stays hidden away, but when he scurries in his arrogance with his brazen mindset, in the broad daylight, his furry little ass across the floor in such close proximity to where I lay my head in slumber, he must die!!!! Armed with a fresh set of glue traps and poison, I will end this before the day is through!!!
I am pretty sure sleep will elude me this very eve!
Gosh dang mouse!0