Firkin’s a good kitty.
I woke up this morning to use my laptop and I found a lovely dead mouse beside it. Aparently the mouse that we saw the other day (Mickey the First) didn’t last nearly as long as I thought it would. So much for the live mouse trap that we got. Brianne brought up a good point though; at least Firkin didn’t leave it in our bed. Sneakers is getting much more calm in her new surroundings, and Firkin’s loving every minute of it.
Tonight we’ve got some more moving in in store for ourselves. We’re getting some blankets and our stylin’ bathmat from the old place. This is a slightly tiring process but because we’re doing it bit by bit, it’s not quite so bad.