Saturday, August 8, 2015

Squeakers 

We are currently living in my Father in law's basement apartment.  Lately at night we have been hearing mice running through the walls, and across the vets. :/  After catching a mouse in a mouse trap, Logan looked around the furnace room to see if there were anymore.  We found this little guy just scared to death in the middle of the floor (we think we killed his mommy). He was teeny tiny, and could hardly open his eyes.  Although I am deathly afraid of mice, I couldn't resist this little guy. So we bought some formula, and took care of him until he was a pro at eating on his own.  And now I am making some humane mouse traps. :) 














































































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