My parents gave this to us, one piece at a time, over years. It's the Alps, Heidi, and the Uncle and Peter and the goats. It's very sweet.
While we were doing this, a mouse kept running through the kitchen. At one point he ran by with a tortilla chip and then tried to dive into a hole we didn't even know was there, up under the edge of the cupboard, underneath, by the baseboard.
He tried to bring the chip along, but it was too big to fit, and he kept coming back, trying to get that chip to fit.
Ei yi yi.
There are a total of ten traps set in this house and have been for days now, and still this.
Onward.
Love, Val
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