YES, WE HAVE NO BANANAS

One very wet February day, a mouse (3 cm max) scurried through the open back door and hid in the kitchen for three terror filled, sleep deprived (mine, not the mouse‚Äôs) days. Having watched, loved but been more than slightly repulsed by the movie Ratatouille (however cute the cartoon character, the thought of a rat … Continue reading YES, WE HAVE NO BANANAS