Not a Creature Was Stirring

It figures, I have a great night and it ends with some sort of rodent-related calamity. I actually had able bodied males over for dinner tonight, but either I am totally unobservant or the mice waited until after they had left to commit suicide in two of my traps. So I just disposed of Mickey and Minnie all by myself. My adrenaline is pumping. I doubt I'll be able to sleep. That was absolutely disgusting.

Ick.

PS Sasha was totally right. They went right for the snap traps. Consider that tip part of Juliedelphia's "The More You Know" series.