Years ago when my husband and I were renting a house, we had a mouse problem. The landlady sent an exterminator out and couldn't fine where they were coming in. One day I put bread in the toaster for my DH and pushed the lever down. All of a sudden I heard this horrible squeal and this black smoke came out of the toaster. We had toasted a mouse!! So gross. I called my Mom and told her what happened and that now I needed to get a new toaster. She says just go dump it out and clean it up it'll be fine. Really Gross! Needless to say I bought a new toaster. I hate mice.
Then another time, we lived in an apartment that backed up to a field and I decided to soak the oven racks overnight in the tub. When I got home from work the next day I went into the bathroom and there was a dead mouse in the bathtub. I freaked out and shut the bathroom door, called the apt manager to send a maintenance man over. I sat on a chair with my feet up until he showed up even though I knew it was dead. Yuck.
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