about two months ago i mentioned that i saw a mouse in my apartment. well, it looks like that mouse has seen it's final day.

this morning as i was getting ready to leave for work, i cleaned up my dog's toys and noticed something on the carpet that i couldn't see very well. i had already turned all the lights off, so i turned on the lamp in the foyer, and low and behold, it was a dead mouse. i think the mouse.

i was so terrified of picking it up, but i figured, i pick up my dog's poop, surely i can pick up a tiny dead mouse. i turned a baggie inside out and grabbed it by the tail and put it in another bag. i must've double bagged it AND THEN put it in the garbage back.

and although i feel bad for the mouse, i'm so happy that my dog caught it so i don't have to listen to that nasty mousey noise anymore. but i guess where there's one, there's another. and mice are sorta like roaches...a staple of new york city apartments.