I hear the trap snap shut;by the time I walk infrom the next room,the little gray-brown mouse—fat from food he scrounged,like the chocolate cake uncoveredthat still has tiny footprints in the icing—those same little feet now scramble,desperate to push the trap away. The trap doesn’t move;the little guy’s efforts quickly lose strength.His back legs kick, […] Read More..
I signed up for classes the other day, and went ahead and signed up for a full courseload, even though I know that I’m technically not supposed to. they said that I am only supposed to take the classes that I need in order to graduate. and by talking about this on my blog, I […] Read More..