Hunting for Mouse

Despite our meticulous housekeeping, a mouse has decided to make the back of my wardrobe its abode. Drilling usually took place between 3-4 a.m. and I tend to be awokened by the strange sound, which I initially thought was the electric fan malfunctioning. No longer- we (Mimi, rather- I was on the chair the whole time, feet off the ground...) decided to put an end to its little life.

In human terms I would consider this mouse persistent. We have chased him out at least 3 times and he kept coming back. And Mimi had this conversation with him to apologise just before it breathed its last breath- something along the line that she wouldn't have killed it if it had not come back and we had given it so many chances to leave our house etc2... hopefully that'll settle the karma bit and it wouldn't come back to haunt us :p