Saturday, December 5, 2009

Uninvited House Guest Stays For Dinner

Oh horror, a scurrying and jumping when the light comes on. Footsteps round the corner, and it flees. A drink in the sink, a lost peanut under the table. Mmmm, a bag of flour, found later with a small cave eaten away, and grateful droppings left behind.

I dutifully fill the small peanut butter feeders, lapped up happily by tiny tongues, some lucky, others not so, pushing in greedily when the steel bar of death snaps.

This video stars one of the lucky.
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