*tear*

Remember the mice in our cealing? Well, a few weeks ago, we discovered that they have now traveled into the actual basement. So, Beth put down some glue traps to catch the little guys.
One went into Beths room (she already caught one), and the other went under our bed.
Well, the trap worked. I currently have a very unhappy mouse under my bed. I was just sitting on the sofa, watching some tv, and then I heard this awful squeeking. At first I thought it was Faye and Julia (two of our girlie ratties), but I checked their cage, and they were both sound asleep. That's when I decided to check the trap.
The poor little guy is stuck from the tip of his tail, to the tip of his nose. It's so sad.
But, I'm a big chicken, so I don't have the nerve to take the trap out, so I'm waiting for Beth to come do it for me. In the meantime I'm stuck listening to him squeeking. I'm sure he's pretty mad at the fact that he can't move.
Gah! Poor mousie!

-Von