By Lisa Campion
On New Year’s Eve, me and the fam were sitting around watching a movie while we waited to ring in the New Year. (Hey, what is up with Dick Clark? Zombie?!) When all of the sudden a mouse jumped up on the couch and ran over my husband’s shoulder! A mouse in the house! I screamed like a girl and pulled my feet up. The dog was running around and mooing. (He doesn’t bark, he moos. Really.) Pandemonium...
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