|She looks so vicious!!|
But today....this morning at 5:35am, Ginger found her courage.
Apparently she just needed to be motivated.
I awoke to her little feet frantically rushing across the room, obviously chasing something.
And for someone who doesn't chase things for a living, she was doing spectacular by the sounds of it.
I turned the light on and sweet Ginger was staring intently at the stack of books next to my bed, which was slightly askew. The new John Grisham book (a really great read!!) was now harboring a fugitive. And as Ginger attempted to move John's book out of the way, I caught a glimpse of a tail. Not a tail that belongs to any of my creatures. Some kind of MOUSE was taking shelter in MY house!!!
So I did what any smart person would do.
I turned the light off.
And waited for Ginger to take care of this issue.
And cringed. A lot.
And waited some more.
And then...nothing. So I turned the light back on to see what Ginger has done.
And found Ginger - staring at the wall. Not the bottom of the wall. The top. As if our mouse had some kind of wall-scaling ability.
sigh...she tries, folks. She is pretty, she has that going for her...
She eventually started hunting again around the laundry basket and that's when I decided I should just give her some peace, so I left the room. There was no way I was getting involved. I just wanted to let her get it, or let it go away.
BUT - I do realize that I need to do something. Sooooo.....what do I do at this point?
All advice will be considered.