I was wondering why Dulce kept coming up into the bedroom and telling me to get up. I was having a good read in bed, and he had plenty of food down. I think he was trying to tell me that he had a caught a mouse in the night and left it next to the kettle on the kitchen unit, so I would see it when I had my early morning cup of tea, which I didn't have, as did loads of screaming. Much as I love you Dulce I didn't need that this morning. I still feel sick, and me and OH had to disinfect all the units, oh well at least we had a good clean up. He said he didn't do nothing, as was on the settee doing crossword puzzles. I blame Doris, the wind, as it always drives him mad. Well I have washed his bedding and the kitchen floor.