Ok, so here we are, midnight, a few days before Christmas, the house decorated, the kitchen about 2 days from being complete after a remodel and 12 guys on the roof putting a new roof on. The dogs are going nuts sniffing around the couch in the living room when I finally get tired of yelling at them to stop. I pull the couch out and sarcastically yell "Look stupid, there's nothing under there!" when a HUGE mouse runs out from under the couch and into the formal living room, behind my reef tank! We chase it in there, open the cabinet and there he is, staring right at me. I run out to the garage to figure out something to catch it with and by the time I get back, my wife informs me that he ran under the Christmas tree.
We poke around and can't find him so I start looking in the tree. At first I couldn't find him as we have a 10' tree. Then all of the sudden I spot what might be a tail!
There he is!
After much thought, consultation and a general discussion over 9 irons, buckets, nets and shovels and the consequences (we recalled "Christmas Vacation" and "The Great Outdoors") we decide to set a homemade live trap and go to bed. But I was able to get a few shots before we called it a day.
http://www.grafics.com/mouse
We poke around and can't find him so I start looking in the tree. At first I couldn't find him as we have a 10' tree. Then all of the sudden I spot what might be a tail!
There he is!
After much thought, consultation and a general discussion over 9 irons, buckets, nets and shovels and the consequences (we recalled "Christmas Vacation" and "The Great Outdoors") we decide to set a homemade live trap and go to bed. But I was able to get a few shots before we called it a day.
http://www.grafics.com/mouse
