This evening as we were checking on Grunter (hey, the kids named him), I noticed some creepy, beedy little eyes looking at me from the pig shed. They were attached to some scurrying feet and a tail that disappeared into Grunter's food box. Ryan ran inside to grab the BB gun and I watched a mouse or two go back and forth.
Bleck, mice still creep me out, even when they are outside. I wanted to grab Merlin and Emrys and tell them what for. We don't keep two cats so I can see mice running around. Geez.