It’s been quiet here at Half Baked Manor. There’s not much human activity here except for mine. Mr. Mouse has not yet made his appearance. Yesterday, we had our first casualty in this low-intensity war. Our son stepped out into the garage and tripped one of the traps. Our son is fine, but his pride may have taken a little hit. So far, Mr. Mouse 1, Stuart 0.
However, we are now hearing noises up in the attic and perhaps under the eaves of our home. I don’t know if he has migrated, or if we have some new guests. I’ll keep you posted.
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