A tiny little mouse chewed through all of the VIP bags we had left at the PIT, to get to the delicious chocolate inside.
Although he scared the crap out of me when I got into work this morning, I'm going with Christmas Miracle.
In other news, I'll let you know if I catch this Christmas Miracle in my glue traps.
Monday, December 05, 2005
Christmas Miracle or Pest Infestation
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"Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse"
'cause it was stuck in one of Alex's glue traps
liberally spread all over the house
what if the mouse WAS made of chocoalte? but had fur on the outside? and had to get to Chicago? and it's only mode of transportation was his own brain in a glass ball that he ran on top of?
Anyone? anyone?
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