We have a mouse problem in this house. Downside of living across from a big cornfield. Anyway, we had pest control come with poison earlier this week and knew that the mice would be dying soon. I never actually saw a live one in the house (just droppings), so I was hoping I'd never have to see a dead one either...but today as I was taking a dirty diaper to the barrel in the garage, I had my first encounter and I texted Ryan about it. I thought it was pretty funny and worth sharing.