Unfortunately I had to get the hoover out because my mouse has nibbled through the special holiday supply of chocolate I had put in the packing pile in the middle of the floor. I hadn't seen him in a few months, but I caught a glimpse of him on sunday evening heading out from behind the fridge into the living room. "Ha," I thought, "no food in there for you." Ooops.
Here's a dramatic reconstruction. Notice the mouse is sitting underneath the ultrasonic mouse repelling gadget. He likes to do that, to taunt me.
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