girlwonder "I once set a mousetrap under my apartment sink. I used peppermint gum for bait. After scouring the entire apartment, that was the only thing approaching food I could find. I found it in the pocket of my winter coat, along with a movie ticket stub.

By the third morning, a tiny mouse had flirted wit hfate. Still very young, the mouse was the color of those cashmere sweaters you see piled up in London duty-free shops. It was maybe fifteen or sixteen in human years. A tender age. A bitten-off piece of gum lay under its paws.

I had no idea what to do with the thing now that I'd caught it. Hind let still pinned under the spring wire, the mouse died on the fourth morning. Seeint it lying there taught me a lesson. Everything needs an entrance and exit. That's about the size of it."
-- Haruki Murakami, Pinball 1973 (A wonderful loan from my friend Steve and not released in the US.)