Reaching into the pantry for the coffee can this morning, I felt something sticking to my sock. It's dark in the kitchen and couldn't really tell what it was at first. "What the hell?", I thought.
I rent an older home here in Billings. The heat doesn't work, kitchen sink is forever backing up and now a mouse in the house...
Why that mouse would pick my house is beyond me. There's no heat, he probably could have found a better place to live...