Mouse in the kitchen

[cannabis campbell]

Squeak.. lmfao

[Skink]

Whoa,,,Yay Squeak...

[slipknotpsycho]

give me a pellet rifle (and not pistol as mentioned above) and i'll take care of it for you.. oh and like a bowl or a joint or something >.> i didn't miss one of the 14 shots, with an extremely innacurate pistol at atleast 6 foot range.... <.< i been practicing my marksmanship since i was like 6-7....

[Skink]

Squeak is not a mouse,,,Squeaks is a shrew...

[Dro_Princess]

give me a pellet rifle (and not pistol as mentioned above) and i'll take care of it for you.. oh and like a bowl or a joint or something >.> i didn't miss one of the 14 shots, with an extremely innacurate pistol at atleast 6 foot range.... <.< i been practicing my marksmanship since i was like 6-7....

I cant hire a hit man for Squeak but I will smoke a bowl. Im rooting for him, that mouse has heart not to mention very smart and quick.

[slipknotpsycho]

fine i'll do it for free if you provide the gun <.< then you're not really paying a hitman... >.>;;;;;;;

[Dro_Princess]

fine i'll do it for free if you provide the gun <.< then you're not really paying a hitman... >.>;;;;;;;

I dont have a gun. So you will just have to settle with a smoking session. Lets catch Squeak and get him high.

[slipknotpsycho]

ok fine by me

[friendoftheend]

Wow this thread has me really involved in the adventures of Squeak and Fuzz!
Long live Squeak :jointsmile:

[tootsie roll]

Go Squeek! Gotta love a shrew with spunk!
My Tiger likes to play with shrews and mousies too. He likes to hold em, let em go and chase em down. It is kinda funny to watch.
When we first moved here, my other half got up early for work and I slept in. Around 5:30am I heard a blood curdeling sound coming from the kitchen. I gather my senses, run to the kitchen, look down and there on the floor is this HUUUUUUGE dying RAT. I was freaking out because I knew I was the one that had to deal with it.
I got rubber gloves and a big plastic bag and half a roll of paper towels.
I closed my eyes, bent down, sooped the rat up, bagged him and ran like hell for the garbage can outside.
Then I washed my hands and ran back to bed and hid under the covers til I fell back asleep. But not before I called my husband screaming. lol