A Mouse in the House
My dad’s precious chocolate bars were nimbled by a mouse. A few days later, the mouse ran across my dad’s foot. He thrashed around the room to catch him, but he escaped twice.
So, my dad put some pieces of chocolate in the mouse traps we have set up.
The chocolate has been eaten.
Still no mouse.
“WHO IS THIS MOUSE?! HOW DID HE GET SO SMART?!” - Dad
