Dean and I discovered that we have an uninvited houseguest.  When I pulled out the roll of bags for the kitchen trash, I noticed some very disgusting turds on it, and the center of the roll had been chewed!  Argh!  I quickly berated Buu for failing his mission of keeping the house free of invaders.  Good help is so hard to find these days.

I bought some traps, and after Dean ad I cleaned out the cabinet under the sink (yucky!!), Dean placed the enticingly baited neck snappers in the cupboard.  About 10 minutes later, I heard a snap and that was the end of one bum.  The peanut butter was too much for the mouse to resist.  Now I feel guilty with all of the murder and mayhem going on in my house.

I started to clean the pantry, and didn't notice any nibble marks on anything, so now I'm wondering what it was eating.  My guess is Buu's food, which means the mouse's germy little paws were in my baby's dish!  Now whenever he leaves a kibble on the carpet, I ask him if it's for his friend.  No wonder Buu was so upset after we got the mouse!!