Fit_mommy
Cathlete
Okay, so I discovered that we had a mouse living amongst us. DH set a couple of traps but to no avail. This was a few days ago. Then this evening we were watching a movie we had rented and all of the sudden out of the corner of our eye we both saw the little mongrel darting up the steps in our house! Sal went upstairs but didn't see it, ofcourse, so he moved one of the traps up to the top of the steps. Originally they were both in the kitchen as that's where our furry friend left "evidence" of his presence. Well, the trap went off about 15 minutes ago. DH disposed of him and now hopefully we are mouse free but here's the wierd part...I feel really bad! I didn't want the little bugger in my house but I also didn't want him dead! :-( I closed the door to the room I am in when the trap went off so that I wouldn't have to see it and I feel a little sick to my stomach now because I hate that we had to kill him...Am I completely strange???
BTW---Our beloved dog Clyde was of NO help here! He must of wanted it to live too because Sal called him upstairs to help him find the mouse when we first saw it and he kept running back downstairs. That's my boy! :+
BTW---Our beloved dog Clyde was of NO help here! He must of wanted it to live too because Sal called him upstairs to help him find the mouse when we first saw it and he kept running back downstairs. That's my boy! :+