The mice made a reappearance on Friday night, looking for their crocus stash. Mum discovered they had burrowed into the remains of the sofa, disembowelling it of its stuffing.
Saturday, we took a trip up to the Animal Rescue centre in Tibberton and came away with a shy 10 month old black and white cat. He's spent two days under the sofa, trying to get his bearings. Hopefully, he will deal with the mouse problem. Usually, just the smell of a cat around the house is enough for the mice to decide to move out.
After much deliberation, Mum has decided to call him ... Crocus.
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