Have I ever mentioned how much I hate mice??? Well, I absolutely hate mice! They terrify me! Anyways, yesterday I noticed something moving above the kitchen in the rafters. So, I looked up and saw a rather large mouse—let’s call it a rat—scurrying along in the rafters. UGH!!!!! I screamed and Juliana just laughed when I told her what it was. The worst part is that I have no idea where it went or where it is! But, every once in a while a bunch of dirt will fall on the counter—or better yet on my head!!!—and I just know that the mouse must be up there and dirt is falling because of his scurrying! OHHHH-I HATE MICE!!!!!