Mr Mouse

Mid Goodies episode, and Mr Mouse darted out from under my sofa (on which I was sitting) and across the room to somewhere behind the TV.  Not happy.  Not happy at all.

Edit (five minutes later):  I wish he’d gone for the mouse-squeamish-friendly high-tech trap…  But he’s now a low-tech trapped ex-mouse, so I’ll just have to deal with it.  Hooray!

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