Paul, aka Trapper Mynott, has finally defeated the evil mouse empire in our loft and garage! Yipee! The ones in the loft were getting very noisy, sounding as though they were building a large man-trap for Paul, but things have gone very quiet recently. And the ones in the garage have gone AWOL, having failed to execute their pincer movement and cut off our retreat. So, while Bev and Paul swan off to sunny Mallorca in a few weeks time with Magnus and Little Ted, Bill and I will be on mouse patrol, making sure that the house, garage and loft remain free of mice.
Ok Bill, let's do some more paw-to-paw combat training in case those pesky mice try to sneak back into the house again!
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