......ring his neck.
The porch is swept, rugs shook and trash ready to be taken out.......on to the next room. But, oh wait, the boys are getting ready to go outside...winter boots~they are in the unattached garage..slip on shoes, they run out to get the boots.
Evan, "mom, there's mice in the boots" as he stand in the kitchen with boots in hand........
"Get outside with 'em.....Evan, don't shake 'em in the porch, Evan, get outside, now"
(too late, sigh )
~Evan, jumps, throws boot to the floor(the was clean floor)
as a mouse scurries around...
Evan, "Isaac, bring me a cat........Isaac, I need a cat, now.."
~cat gets the mouse...........
Evan shakes the boot, again,
(slow learner)
...out comes another mouse, that Evan chases under the doorjam, he opens the door, lettings it into the house, down the basement it goes, Evan close after, he catches it....and meanwhile I am moving things around the porch and to find there's another mouse scurring about.........in comes another cat....
"good job, kittie"
THERE HAD BETTER BEEN 3 MICE and 'no' more
(... that's what was caught?? )
or someone will be....
in BIG trouble!!
~and people say girls are hard to raise?????????
4 comments:
But MOMMMM There Is NOT Suppose to be MICE in MY Boots! Hope the cat got them all! and that you survived the spike in blood pressure!
I laughed out loud reading this....but I don't think I would have been laughing if I were you! At least you have cats who know what to do with a mouse!
We love cats for a reason huh?!?! LOL!
Alright....so boys and girls have their own challenges!!! =-) But I certainly hope that you don't find any more mice....??
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