At least I "think" it might be a mouse.
Flying squirrel... Oh No!
I wanted to do that but DH said No....he's afraid we'd get more things coming in.
In any case, things are getting worse.
I have no idea how it got in the house...it's not like a mouse that can squeeze through tiny cracks.
OMG Laura!! How in the world did a flying squirrel get in your house? I'd like to know.
Well....last night I got home to find Cleo sitting like the RCA dog staring at the space between the cabinet and wall.
I say if the dog wants to get it... let the dog get it! :)
This reminds me of the time there was a "mouse in the house" (that sounds like a song - lol). One morning dh could have sworn he saw something run in the hallway. Keep in mind this was 5:30 in the morning. Then a few days later we discovered that the bathroom rug which had fringe had been eaten away LOL!