So a few years I heard this weird scratching noise around the area of my wardrobe, now everyone in my house thought I was insane, you know hearing things no-one else could here. I was convinced it was a f*cking mouse. Now I usually love animals but this mouse infuriated me. I began a personal vendetta on him/her by sending both my cats in every so often until it got the message, it must of done because for about 2-3 years there had been no sign of the damn thing. Then at about 5am today I fecking heard the scratching. Now granted I now only have one cat as one passed away late last year but the thing must have about 1 braincell. As the cat that is still living is the violent killer of the two. Good luck I say to the mouse. The vendetta begins...