Eeeeeek!

Ick, ew, gross!!!! I can't believe they dared to come in our home! If you're a rodent-lover, don't continue reading or looking. A month ago, Dan was running on the treadmill in the basement and saw a little mouse peeking out. NOOOOOOO! We set up traps immediately. I cannot live with mice in my house! How the heck did it get in? Don't know. The first night of peanut butter traps was a success. Mr./Ms. Mouse - 0, Dan - 1. We didn't see any more signs, so we eventually put the traps out of commission. Enter-this week. Again, Dan runs, sights a mouse slightly bigger than first one. NOOOOOOOOOOO! What the heck? Now I'm freaking out. I totally clean the basement and make it totally devoid of any sustenance for a mouse. I DO NOT WANT MICE IN MY HOUSE!!!!! My superman Dan again sets the traps. Voila! Mr./Ms. Mouse - 0 (again), Dan - 2. We still don't know how they came in, but this time we won't stop until we're sure there are none left. Disgusting vermin.

I really hope they are all gone!