ack!  there's a mouse in my soap room!

I'm supposed to be making soap tonight but instead I'll be putting on the face mask and cleaning up "mouse evidence" and setting up traps to remove the intruder.

From Robert Burns, To a Mouse:

Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim'rous beastie,

O what panic's in thy breastie!

Thou need na start awa sae hasty,

Wi' bickering brattle!

I was be laith to rin an' chase thee,

Wi' murd'ring pattle!

Of course, that doesn't make me feel any better about seeing a mouse in the basement!  I hope everyone has a fabulous Thanksgiving weekend.  I know I've a great deal to be thankful for!

See you at the farmer's market this Saturday.  It's the last market of the summer, so come on out and stock up on veggies and soap!

Lisa