Oh my goodness. Wait till I tell you? Firstly, todays early
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Well, I know some days ago I wrote a poem which featured a Christmas
mouse, guess what? We have one.
Oh I’m shivering. I’m such a wimp. Teen came into our
bedroom at silly hour before he went to work and told us he was running late as
he had been trying to catch a mouse. Oh I felt ill. Mouse, rat, crocodile, or
lion. All the same to me….. Seriously.
I phoned our pest control. Oh they won’t do anything for 48
hours. They send a quote first via email. Now, why or how don’t they know how
much they will be and tell me when I phoned?
Meanwhile, Hub went into the kitchen threw everything out
food in bags on worktops; you know snack things from Christmas and all in the
bin. I’m not going anywhere near that blooming room.
I’m so hungry and need a cup of tea. Nope. Not on your
Nellie.
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