Any mouse is a dead mouse

Well last night about an hour after I posted my blog, I was getting ready to go to bed this time for real, when I looked over and watched the mouse run from behind the couch and almost into the kitchen, I of course screamed again and scared him. The mouse then ran back behind the couch and I took for the bedroom. My wonderful husband moved the couch, and then kind of pushed the couch onto the mouse and it killed it. What an interesting night to say the least, now I get the pleasure of cleaning the house today and everything that was torn apart last night trying to find it. YAY now I dont have to freak out anymore.