I noticed this when I went into Lincoln Lutheran last week. At first I thought, “What a strange thing for a student to do.” Then I jumped up on a chair. This was not a good idea, because the chair in question was on wheels.
I got rid of the food, and presumably the mouse moved on as well.
Karla says
Ugh. I can’t sleep, so I thought I’d check out the new post already. Now I probably won’t be able to go back to sleep. Thanks Lloyd.
*jibblie*
Brad says
Three Musketeers? When there are so many other things there?
You know, that mouse’s disease-infested feet were probably all over those other candies. You should probably just send them to me.
Lauren says
I hate to burst your bubble, but Lloyd wrote this post months ago. (I needed back-up post help, and he needed to bump up his numbers.) That candy is long trashed.
Sorry, Karla. If it makes you feel any better, I bet it was elves, not mice. Hope you slept.
Lloyd says
(I told Lauren that I wrote this post months ago, because I’m going to have to go in to school today)
Peggy says
I wish I could eat candy like mice do….and make it last for months & months & months.
Kristi says
All I can say is “yuck.”
Lauren's mom says
Ewwww!
Is that really true, or did you eat half of that candy bar, Lloyd?
Deborah says
We were rearranging my classroom and found a wrapper of a breakfast bar behind a file cabinet. The wrapper was whole but there was no bar in it. Upon further examination, we found a small hole in the wrapper. So it was probably ants. That’s a lot of food for ants.