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...
Well, we’re getting there. My original plan was to start washing walls on Wednesday and then I couldn’t because Michelle, who was moving out of that apartment couldn’t move out, because Dave hadn’t finished the repairs on her new place yet. Then since I couldn’t get in on Wednesday to start, it didn’t make sense to get started on Thursday, so I didn’t end up doing...
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