
What happens when you have 2 helpless women alone
in a house with one ginormous ( that's a Melsy word)
mouse whom she named Morris....
Mom attempting to set the mouse trap.....

The result....yes, that is peanut butter on the ceiling and 2 mashed fingers...I found out later I had too much peanut butter on the trap causing it to be too heavy to stay set...
SUCCESS!!!

Yes...this is where Melinda spent her time until Morris met his maker ( yes with legs crossed on the couch. . she said she IS aware of the fact that Morris could climb the couch)....It was all I could do to get the trap into the dustpan with Morris' four disgusting feet sticking straight in the air, and only after he was thrown in the dumpster did I think about taking his obituary picture....