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February 14, 2013
While I was writing I could see something dark grey moving very slowly almost creeping as though it was some kind of commando. I cannot stand the fact of even thinking about how these bastards will shit in your house, piss, and eat anything they can get their buck teeth and whiskers on.

At times when I do catch the mice in the mice traps and I hear that loud pop sound and the sound of wood clattering I feel a sense of remorse as I see how they have that look of shock in their eyes filled with unexpectedness.