Anika Isabella

Hello Everybody! Well, I guess the title gave it away, but we have (or had) a mouse in our house. We’ve had it for a while, but we haven’t known how it got in our house. We’ve had tons of different mouses, but we’ve always thought they have a little mouse house behind the fridge. Now we think all the ones that were behind the fridge we caught, and the ones that have attacked recently have been coming from me and Dante’s room. That’s right, me and Dante’s ROOM. IT’S CRAZY!!!

It all started last night when me and Dante were in our room about to go to sleep. Dante got on his bed (the bottom bunk of the bunk bed we share) and I was about to go to the top bed when I saw the mouse run from under Dante’s bed into a hole in the ground! It was the hole that the radiator pipe goes down in. I was so scared I jumped onto Dante’s bed and started screaming “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! THE MOUSE IS IN OUR ROOM!!! THE MOUSE IS IN OUR ROOM!!!” At first Dante didn’t know what I was taking about but when I had started screaming ‘the mouse is in our room: instead of “aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh”, he got the point. Then my dad came and both me and Dante told him what I had seen. To fix this problem, my dad taped up the hole with packing tape and put a glue trap right outside the hole in case the mouse got out or if there is another mouse still in our room.

This morning, there was no mouse evidence at all, and everyone was very happy about that.

Have you had a funny “mouse in the house” story? Tell me a summary of it in a comment!