Just saw our mouse friend skittering across the kitchen floor...I screamed.  Not because I'm scared of mice but I'm so freaking jumpy (the phone ringing even makes me jump) and wasn't expecting to see anything moving in my kitchen.  Tomorrow the landlord is getting a call (just to let her know) and then I'm going to get a mouse trap.  I will check the price of the one's you mentioned Nan but do to finances will probably just get the generic cheap ones.  *shudders*  Poor mouse...I don't want to hurt it but when it messes with my food it's got to go.  When it's in my apartment it's got to go.  Last year when living at my last place we had them between the walls.  That was different...they stayed *between* the walls...and I felt so bad then when the exterminator came.   Anyhow, enough about that.  I keep looking over to the kitchen and expect to see a mouse running out of it into the dining room or living room.  I hope not.   The adventures at apartment 7 continue! Going to watch tv and try to wind down.