Mr. Mouse, Part 2.

Mr. Mouse struck again! I mean, why would he leave when we keep him stocked with endless supplies of food? On Wednesday I made sure to take all my food trash outside and someone leaves a bag of cuties on the floor. Smaaaaaarrtt.

Then I found some presents ON MY DESK. I'd rather have the half eaten pretzel, thank you very much.

 

Aaron set another trap last night...the sticky kind. Came in this morning...that little sucker got out of it! Got stuck, literally, and worked his way off. Really? He's isn't giving up! Mr. Mouse, I won't give up either. And since I'm bigger than you, I'll win.

I'll be gone for a week and I'd like to come back to a rodent free office. Is that too much to ask for? No. No, it's not.