I had a mouse!

The new traps arrived yesterday and were duly baited with swiss roll. When Anne and Emma (my carers) arrived this morning, Anne excitedly announced we'd caught a moue while Emma freaked out. Once I was on my shower chair, Anne brought the trap to me so I could see my temporary tenant. It (he?) was dark furred and had big ears. Emma declared we were both weird for acting like it was a pet.

While Emma showered me, Anne took Mickey 2 for a walk and deposited him elsewhere. She didn't take him miles away but I'm hoping he won't come back.