I wasn't sure if I had a mouse or not.. Set this in the old bedroom, and
this morning.. Well there was a commotion.. I thought either Skootr was
having fun at four in the morning.. After a while the curiosity got the
best of me, I grabbed the flashlight to see what she was doing.. The
mouse tap was gone.. But the can wasn't there, wasn't caught in it..
Then I saw where the mouse trap went to.. There was a mouse in it.. And
it was still ALIVE!! How you might ask.. The mouse must have not
liked the bait that was in it. He must have decided to show me how
disgusted in the bait he was by shitting in the bait area and the trap
caught him.. I've never seen a mouse get caught by the ass... So shortly Skootr makes a triumphant visit, she has that wild eyed look like she knew something was up, I couldn't decide what to do with the mouse, should I take to the bathroom and give it a chance on the waterslide or.. So I thought I'll just let Skootr do her deed.. She walks into my room, wild eyed like she knew something was up.. In the mean time the mouse made more noise and all I could think was I hope the trashcan holds him there.. There is no way he could get loose with this thing strapped to it's lower body..
So Skootr gets over there dives down and starts to investigate.. I hear a commotion and then it gets eerily quiet.. So I figure I'll let her negotiate the terms of surrender.. Tasty not tasty.. And I shut the light out and tried to get back to sleep.. Shortly after this I felt her walk across me and I thought "GAME OVER cat 1 mouse 0"... I wake up later in the morning check the trap and it is EMPTY... Where is the mouse?? Wholly shit, the mouse is gone, skootr set it free... Well now wait a minute, maybe he is there by the trashcan.. Nope.. The mouse is GONE.. Turns out there is a dead mouse downstairs in the dinning room. Was it's ass perforated?? I couldn't tell, I picked it up and waterslided it.. Then Sunday the reset trap had nailed another mouse shoulder blade area, another normal kill.. Water slide and reset.. What is the most I've ever caught?? More than there, less that seven.. The trap above being my favorite.. Second choice is this one :
Such a genious design, the tilt trap.. So easy to set and humane too.. Unless of course you are me and believe mice can hold their breath for five terrifying seconds as they make the whirrlpool trip down the waterslide.. Set them free??? I do.. They can be free if they can hold there breath for five seconds.. Come on sport..
What I watched this weekend movie wise.. Strange weekend is what this weekend was.. Friday I watched Back to the Future
Back to the future is a favorite movie and I got the box set a few years back at Christmas time in one of the trades with my brother that saved both of our Christmases that year.. I fully intended on watching the trilogy but Saturday saw me get sidetracked and and then we had something to do that afternoon in a wild blowout shindig that saw me get sicker as the minutes passed.. I've never been in a situation where I couldn't get cold.. It was twenty degrees out and it still wasn't cold enough..
So Sunday morning saw me out of it watching this sequel to Fletcher, Fletch Lives.. Kind of a cool way to try to both watch and not care what was on.. This is on Crackle on the roku and yes it has commercials but.. Thems the breaks..
The Art Of More, I had seen this advertised and decided to try it.. After a day of blurrily watching football and that included last nights great game of the week from Denver, I watched The Art of More, a series on Crackle.. I seem to go towards Crackle every now and then when I want something different.. They have a lot of cool series including Chosen, a series I think I've seen all of but I'm not sure.. You get the gist on that, every episode is short.. I guess it's a way to show they are different than regular tv.. In the case of The art of more the name of the show tells it all.. It is an art type of series.. I watched/dozed through episode one.. I'll try to watch it all and give a better final review..
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