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We had one mouse that went through the vents from the basement all the way into my upstairs apartment. It would peak it's head out for about a week. The cats got a thrill chasing it around the apartment and backing it into a corner. Some days it was like baseball players trying to get a runner out that was stuck between second and third base. It was a big game to them. Then after a while, the mouse was like Jimmy Hoffa. He disappeared never to be heard from again.
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