Sunday

Last night I was sitting on my sofa and thought I saw something move, my imagination I thought. A few minutes later I see  a mouse next to me , moving in and around my cushions. I freaked and jumped off my sofa.
I stood and watched where it would go. It ran round the trap (!!) and under my kitchen door and through a tiny gap. I got the wire wool out and covered the hole. I then went to bed and hid! Now tonight I sit in fear of it appearing again. It's horrible knowing they are somewhere but can't necessarily see them.

Today was rubbish, an afternoon  with Mum. I needed a drive after. I drove and drove. I stopped the car and saw this.