Jun 24, '12
I remember when I was in Haiti 15 years ago, a mouse tried to get in the bed with me. When we first got down there, the house we were to stay in had been vacant for a while so we cleaned a lot of rodent and roach poop out of a lot of places. Once someone brought a cat down (who just did pass away a couple years ago, ripe old age of 16) it was supposed to take care of the mouse problem. It did, eventually, but not in the first week. We would lie awake at night and listen to them scurrying on the floor or chew on some plastic bag or something. The night that one tried to get in the bed was one very long sleepless night.
Yours is a little cuter than my bed buddy, Poi.
Last edit by Elvish on Jun 25, '12