no help...

darn mices, anyway

don't you mean socks..?

I've been in a house with mice and cats up in the ceiling, it's impossible to get to sleep.

mice AND cats..!

Yep, and there were kittens too.
:)

You don't live through a mouse running up your leg, in bed, without psychological trauma.  If I hear so much as a  mouse fart, I'll tear the house apart.

I'm keeping my clothes on, in future...

And the crunch of
mice bones under your bare foot
at dawn is horrid.

I'm keeping my shoes on, in future...

i say call the farmer's wife

I can't, he's starting to
get suspicious..:)

Makes me think of rat's in the walls or to a lesser extent a small section of pickman's model.
It's almost dark in it's connotation
Perhaps if I was at all scared of mice than it would seem more so
None the less it gives that queezy feeling
Yet instantly you force life back with your wit
As I imagine is more often than not going to be the case with you, loved it

thanks, I'm not particularly
bothered about mice, myself,
but then there's no point
upsetting them, I always
feel..:)

I've always had cats...never had mice.  Wonder if there's a correlation?  Enjoyed this one!  :)

had a rat once -
and trust me
once is enough..!