When I was camped on BLM land, I picked up a housemate. I'd been sharing the van with a mouse ever since. I could hear it skittering around in the headliner. I could hear it creeping out and nibbling on everything at night. There were lentils and pasta everywhere! Finally, here at my daughter's house, I was able to pull everything out of the van and set a trap. It took a couple days, but I finally caught the critter. Then I had the task of dumping lentils out of my shoes and shaking them out of all my clothes. Maybe I should have made lentil soup.
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