Just been sitting in the garden having lunch, since its such a nice day today, and as I get to the back door to bring cutlery etc in, what should I spy, but a cheeky mouse creeping into the house. I chase him, finally corner him and grab him. In response he clamps his jaw into my hand - it bloody hurts! - clever mouse, my instinct is to let go, but I hold on even more tightly, and escort him outside - but you have to admire his balls! (;-)) Anyone else feel that such creatures have all the more right to live for showing such guts?
