tokyo rosemary:1 rodent:0

I was chatting online with C and F about the mouse issue, and they suggested cheese and chocolate. I put out the last of the spring traps with a cheese and peanut butter combo, and was discussing picking up some candy bars at the Rag Shop tomorrow when I hear THWACK from the other room. Holy cow, that's loud. The one trap in the heater closet had gone off. That place is just full of holes, so it's no freaking wonder. (I will go lay lots and lots of traps there, after another Shop Rite run) Only the head got caught, and its tail got stuck in the glue trap. I donned some rubber gloves and got some snadwich baggies. I feel like a Law and Order bit player. The mouse was bleeding out of its ears and nose, ewwwww. I was determined not to touch the mouse. The glue trap just kept getting stuck everywhere, and I had to use three plastic bags. Then I, uh, went to put it outside. Hey since I get all of JC's garbage in MY yard, the empty lot next can get my mice corpses.

Okay there's a Peter Allen bio on Trio! Have you read Lorna Luft's biography of her family? "The only gay person in our family was Peter Allen! And we had no idea at the time! And neither did he!" Okay, you keep on thinking that! Ha, this documentary says Judy fixed up Liza with Peter. Goodness. Should I start buiying the Peter Allen albums I find in thrifts/yard sales?