I was just about to go to bed one night last week when, in the darkness, I saw something apparently fall from the ceiling in the conservatory. Odd, I thought, but then put it from my mind.
However, roll on a few days and I stepped into the conservatory and saw something small, dark, furry and very fast disappear along the skirting board. Ah, a mouse!
And then yesterday it presented itself to me on a plate, hunkered down…