Mouse Update
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Why is it that, when you have a mouse, people feel the need to inform you that they don't have backbones?
For example: my super was examining the hole by the furnace, which I expressed some doubt about in terms of the mouse fitting through. "Well, they don't have backbones, so they can fit through anything."
For your information, that makes me feel not one iota better. Honestly, it makes me shudder. The fact that they don't have backbones is really just incredibly freaky. It's like they're aliens.
The exterminator doesn't come until Saturday, but at least I have my snowboots. Thank god it's not summer, right? Because I'd be really, really hot if it was.
For example: my super was examining the hole by the furnace, which I expressed some doubt about in terms of the mouse fitting through. "Well, they don't have backbones, so they can fit through anything."
For your information, that makes me feel not one iota better. Honestly, it makes me shudder. The fact that they don't have backbones is really just incredibly freaky. It's like they're aliens.
The exterminator doesn't come until Saturday, but at least I have my snowboots. Thank god it's not summer, right? Because I'd be really, really hot if it was.
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