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I'm not sharing my chocolate with them, they can make do with bread.....lol..

so you've got Puss's selection box ............

mice like chocolate,,put a lump in the trap they cant resist,


,but first they tell al their mates about it,,,)))

There's plenty of cats around here too, but where are they when I need them..........lol...

you need me super puss lol

kitty
i sing that to grandaughter

once was a windmill in old amsterdam

Kitty, no I don't live in a windmill.......lol.......

Annie, I'm not giving them free board & lodgings (not if I can help it anyway)

I'm sitting hear listening for strange noises though!

Not bothered by mice but rats....yuk....had em oonce and it was awful,


Good luck!!!



Caz xxxx

*looks for mouse to feed* LOL Lesley, fair comment :)))

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when I worked in my first supermarket, a life time ago, the mice used to go in the dairy chiller and you could see little footprints in the butter. In another store the squirrels used to come in after the Cadburys fruit and nut.
Kitty I'm not gonna comment on the mice eating anythin though lol.......
luv Lesley xxxx

Probably come in for a warm.Very cold outside.I believe they like warm milk!!!!!!! lol Annie

You're welcome :))))))))))))))))

*worries*

You don't live in a windmill.......do you??

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Thanks Kitty (I think!!)

*passes black sackful of assorted burnt food*

I found a good song

*deep breath*

a mouse lived in a windmill in old amsterdam
a windmill with a mouse in and he wasn't grousin'
he sang every morning, "how lucky i am,
living in a windmill in old amsterdam!"
chorus:
i saw a mouse!
where?
there on the stair!
where on the stair?
right there!
a little mouse with clogs on
well i declare!
going clip-clippety-clop on the stair
oh yeah

this mouse he got lonesome, he took him a wife
a windmill with mice in, it's hardly surprisin'
she sang every morning, "how lucky i am,
living in a windmill in old amsterdam!"

chorus

first they had triplets and then they had quins
a windmill with quins in, and triplets and twins in
they sang every morning, "how lucky we are
living in a windmill in amsterdam, ya!"

chorus

the daughters got married and so did the sons
the windmill had christ'nin's when no one was list'nin'
they all sang in chorus, "how lucky we am
living in a windmill in old amsterdam!"

chorus

a mouse lived in a windmill, so snug and so nice
there's nobody there now but a whole lot of mice.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>.runs>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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Trying to tempt them with bits of bread Kitty, do you have any burnt bits that you can spare?

*much better Jax* :)))))

°o.O•·.·´¯`·.·•berry merry christmas•·.·´¯`·.·•O.o

but not Kitty's food
lol

Well...........I have made food that even the dog turns her nose up at..........but mice will eat anything won't they?

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Julie, my friend once got up in the night and trod on a dead mouse, yuk!

I remember we had them in the flats we lived in.

one night 1 of my children was crying..so i got out of bed stepped on something screamed

switched on the light and it as a balloon that had gone down

Jax, more scared of me, would you like to bet??

Buttercup, yes please sing!!

*helpfully. I could always sing in my special high pitched voice and scare the bejasus out of the critters.....lol BC XX