Monday, November 14, 2011

Monday Musings: It's THAT kind of Monday when... are minding your own business in the bathroom, just taking care of necessary functions on the throne when you hear something that sounds like a faint drip of water on the floor behind you.

You think, "Has the toilet tank sprung a leak?"

And you look down to your left and

a furry, dark brown blur with a tail skitters on by you, slams into the wall and then darts out the door lickety split!

A loud yelp escapes your lips and you are grateful you are where you are, because after all, if you have to have a panicked loss of abdominal control, it might as well be right there where you're sitting.

And then the frenzied cleaning and searching begins.....


Wendy Williams said...

I felt the same way when my husband finally informed me there were mice in our house. It suddenly felt so dirty everywhere. I never actually saw a mouse though. Maybe he made it up to get to me tidy the place. :)

Lourie said...

Put the trap right along where you saw it. It will get caught. Mice follow the path. So sorry. Eeew.

Pam said...

EEEEEWWWWW is right!