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invasion
Wednesday afternoon I walked upstairs to find a small (baby?) mouse, dead and intact, laid out in front of the bedroom door. One of the cats was presenting a trophy, it seems.
This morning I found a second small mouse, alive but dazed, scampering around in and around the linen closet. Baldur (!), the cat I thought would be least inclined, took interest. With a few false starts and some luck, I was able to get it into a paper bag so I could take it outside.
Once is happenstance; twice is coincidence. I sure hope we don't get to enemy action. (I did inspect the linen closet afterwards and didn't find any more, or any evidence of nesting. But they could be anywhere, right?)
This morning I found a second small mouse, alive but dazed, scampering around in and around the linen closet. Baldur (!), the cat I thought would be least inclined, took interest. With a few false starts and some luck, I was able to get it into a paper bag so I could take it outside.
Once is happenstance; twice is coincidence. I sure hope we don't get to enemy action. (I did inspect the linen closet afterwards and didn't find any more, or any evidence of nesting. But they could be anywhere, right?)

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Yes, they could be anywhere. Famously, my mother once pulled a handbag out of storage (it was hanging on a hook in the back of her closet) and discovered a mouse nest in it, complete with tiny adorable baby mice).
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