Oscar was stand on my bed and looking up at the ceiling fan meowing. Now I was beginning to wonder if we had a vistor from the other side in my room
Oscar had been doing that for over thirty minutes when Ken decide to see what he was up too. Ken spins the ceiling fan and a mouse came flying off there and landed right by his feet. I know that I would have cracked up if it had landed on his head
A lot of jumping and hollering going on and the little mouse has escaped under my dresser where Oscar now has him cornered.
We have no clue as to how the mouse got up there either
but we know now that we don't have a vistor from the other side just a pesky mouse
We have no clue as to how the mouse got up there either