No wonder Nicholas has been brushing up on his ancient battle general history. He fought the good fight.
I heard the battle rage in the pre-dawn hours. I laid there gripped with fear thinking that at any moment he would jump up on the bed with that mouse. Its my biggest fear.
He didn't. But when I got up this morning there were pieces of mouse residue all down the hallway. Big. Gross. Pieces.What a way to start the day. Its gotta get better, right?
That Nicholas. It's always something with that guy.
Happy Monday everyone and I hope that you didn't step on anything gross that squished this morning!