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Saladitas para los ratones

Lest you're sitting there thinking, "Yeah, she's really roughing it," let me remind you about the "no water issue" and also offer up this little story. One night, I awoke at about 3am and had an EPIC BATTLE with some pocket mice over a package of crackers (not mine) that they'd stashed underneath and inside the unmoveable dresser. I'd have just ignored the whole situation and let them eat it except that their struggle with the wrapper sounded like World War III in the very echo-y Orange Room and I had no idea how big the animal was (or what else it could destroy) when I first awoke in the dark to the racket. Final score was Alison 1, mice 0, crackers saved: 12g.