The last time we had a mouse in the house I was trying to grab ahold of it with gloves on. Well for a second I had it, and then it wriggled out of my gloves and I couldn't figure out where it went... until I felt something up my pantleg!
I remember my brother asking where it was and I said... up my pants!
Hi Kat! I am planning on going to my cousins one way or the other. They said that they would even come and pick me. They just hate the tthought of me being alone on Thanksgiving.