Thursday, April 13, 2006

Sneaky!!

Elena and I went down for a nap to give Papi some quiet while he finished our taxes. Suddenly the noise of moving furniture, toys thrown around and my otherwise-ever-joyful husband´s groans of frustration woke me up. I came out of the room puzzled as I saw him pushing the couch forward, then back again, then the toy box and after my long quizzical look finally sunk in and he told me what was going on: "A baby mouse!", he exclaimed, followed by "watch out for him going back into the kitchen!" Our attempt at catching the little thing were futile... the sneaky little creature is sooo small (maybe two inches long, tail included)! And the funny thing is that it is so cute! We (I should say "he") set up a trap and tried covering the hole where we know he went in to make sure we wouldn´t be seeing more of him. It is Ben´s day off so we decided to eat our lunch salads in the living room while watching a movie with Elena. About 20 minutes into the movie I hear Ben say: "You´ve got to be kidding me!" as he paused the movie. Yeah, the mouse was out again, this time venturing into OUR BEDROOM!!! We kept our eyes open to no avail, so he just set yet another trap under the bed, and as we´re getting ready to sit back down we see this little gray thingy disappear behind the computer. Chairs are being thrown around, coffee table pushed out of the way, flashlight pointing in all directions, and yet more traps are set behind the couch and in the laundry room. We thought we had all the "exits" covered and we never saw him go back into the kitchen, so we were probably fine. Ben goes in the kitchen to get another drink for Elena and guess who´s back trying to make it into his hole again!!! We haven´t caught the thing yet but we think we have set an effective system of traps, and we are ready with anything we can throw at the creature if we should see it again. We´ll keep you posted.
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Elena y yo nos acostamos a dormir una siesta para permitirle a Papi unos minutos de silencio mientras terminaba de trabajar en nuestros impuestos. De repente me despertó el ruido de muebles y juguetes que parecían estar siendo arrojados por todo el apartamento y los gruñidos frustrados de mi normalmente gozoso esposo. Salí del dormitorio llena de curiosidad mientras lo veía mover el sillón para adelante, después para atrás, después el baúl de juguetes y cuando finalmente se dio cuenta de mi mirada perpleja decidió ponerme al tanto de la situación y dijo: "¡Es un ratón bebé!", seguido de "¡fijate que no pasé para la cocina!" Nuestros intentos de atrapar al animalito fueron fallidos, la criatura es taaaan chiquitita (como dos pulgadas de largo, con todo y cola). ¡Y lo más gracioso es que es tan lindo! Pusimos una trampa (o mejor dicho "él puso una trampa") y tratamos de cubrir el hoyo por donde vimos que se metió para asegurar no volver a verlo otra vez. Como es el día libre de Ben decidimos comernos nuestro almuerzo de ensalada en la sala mientras mirábamos una película con Elena. A unos 20 minutos de haber empezado la película escucho a Ben exclamar: "¡No puede ser!", mientras paraba la película. Sí, el ratón había salido otra vez. ¡Esta vez iba para NUESTRO DORMITORIO!! Mantuvimos los ojos abiertos sin éxito alguno así que él puso otra trampa debajo de la cama y cuando nos disponíamos a continuar viendo la película vemos esta cosita gris salir del cuarto y atravesarse la sala justo detrás de la computadora. Aventamos las sillas por allá, empujamos la mesita de centro, la linterna apuntaba a todo rincón imaginable y pusimos más trampas detrás del sillón y en la lavandería. Pensamos que teníamos todas las "salidas" cubiertas y nunca lo vimos volver a la cocina así que creímos estar bien. Ben fue a la cocina a traer algo de tomar para Elena, ¡y adivinen quién está en plena cocina tratando de volver a meterse en su hoyo! No hemos agarrado al animal todavía y pusimos todo un sistema efectivo de trampas y estamos listos para tirarle lo que encontremos si lo volvemos a ver. ¡Los mantendremos al tanto!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Sounds like you have had quite an adventure, I must say! Speaking of taxes, my dad always does his taxes until the VERY, VERY last minute! Bringing me to that thought, well our toilet clogged up one night while my grandmother was staying over at our house for the Easter vacation. Anyways, the "clogged toilet incident" happened around 11 P.M. So, to add to my dad's 'not so pleasant', frustraded attitude towards us... (you know, "Taxitis" I guess you would call it!) (Hahahaha!) I really didn't feel like telling him of the "toilet malfunction". Plus- my grandmother said, (sarcastically) "I sure hope you and your mother are going to be finished cleaning the bathroom at least before 2:00 in the morning... because I need to use it please!" Well... not too long after she had said that, she added a very funny comment after that one. She then had said, "You better make sure you are done before April 15th! My mom just started cracking up! I then asked her, "What's happening on April 15th?" She said, "nothing sweetheart. It is when taxes are due!" That comment was quite amusing to hear! (Which made cleaning the bathroom a little bit more of an easy task the rest of that night!) Well, I sure hope you enjoyed the comment! Cheers!