Just now I was laying in bed and heard a fairly noisy bit of noise from under my bed. Wonderful. The mouse is back. It's been months since I hear or saw any sign at all of the little bugger. I actually thought he'd taken off or something.
I think I must have dropped a pretzel or two because there was one and a half pretzels by the side of my bed. The weird part about it was at one point I heard a slight clatter, then a mousey squeal, then another one, then it sounded like it ran off. I'm hoping there isn't another mouse under there and they are having turf wars or something. Or maybe it was a mouse squeal for joy at having scored a few pretzels. Anyways, now that I know he likes pretzels I'm going to pick up a trap and catch that bugger, and any friends he may have.
