There's a Mouse in the House and There's No Doubt About It

I interrupt the intermission to post this pic in honor of Uneasy in the Bigeasy. I'd venture to say it's because of pics like these (and mental pics of mice be-pawing themselves on sticky traps) that, faced with the torturous alternative, UITB might rather let the little bugger squat in her place or allow him to return there after an overnight in Hotel de Vermin. Here's looking at you...