A week before we got married we went and moved everything into our first little rental house.. It seemed like a great idea at the time, to be able to come home from our honeymoon to an actual home..
Here's what happened......
-Unpacked luggage
-Got the rest of our things settled in
-Jase put away clean clothes
-I started to strip the bedding (since it had just been on the bed for two weeks, I wanted to crawl into a nice clean bed)
-I screamed and yelled mouse and ran out of the room
-Jase panics, thinking he is going to have to chase down a live mouse
-I get out enough words to tell him its under my pillow
YES- There was a dead mouse under MY pillow... Luckily we got home early enough in the day that we had time to do laundry and such before it was time to go to sleep.
What a wonderful welcome home surprise!!
PS. There were many more mice to come... It was a never ending battle