I set him free
I just caught a mouse in my office. I saw him run along the wall opposite my desk (the wall with the door on it. There is only one way in or out of my office. I chased the little bugger around to see if he had a bolt-hole so I could find out where he came from, but he had nowhere to run to. I caught him in a plastic taco bell cup and took him on an office tour. I found out who’s really afraid of mice and who isn’t, let me tell you…
Anyway, I let him go out in the woods by the road, a long walk from the main building (but not as far from Coldwell Banker, heh heh).
You may have noticed I’ve been editing this a lot, trying to get the inset image and caption correct. I think I may have it now, but bear with me for a while until it’s set. If things look strange, just reload the page in a few minutes.