So the house is now mouse-free (except for the cute little field-mice that I occasionally see bouncing through the grass like furry grasshoppers).
I buried mousey in the back near her four relatives, my own little mouse cemetary. The purple running-wheel is their headstone.
Sigh. It's nice to have Key the Hamster here to play with right now. When Chris K. comes home to retrieve his hamster, I think I'll go get myself a little baby hamster.
Hoping y'all're well,