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Mr TS got out his kit bags, he started taking out his work clothes to air and I heard an almighty bellow.
He was holding up a rag that used to be a very nice cotton shirt. And another that used to be a very good quality fleece. And another ....
The bladdy mice had got in his kit bags to make nests. They hadn't eaten ALL of one item, they had a bite out of everything. 2 full kit bags of clothes, all with holes in them.
He's just left for the chopper, wearing the best of the rest: those with slight nibbled edges.
The funniest thing was they'd somehow gotten hold of the guinea pigs food (I can't see how, there's no bite marks in the sacks and the sacks are sealed shut) and they filled up one of his work boots with a larder made of green peas and sweetcorn. Must have taken them ages to pick out the best bits and tuck them away in there.
Mr TS got out his kit bags, he started taking out his work clothes to air and I heard an almighty bellow.
He was holding up a rag that used to be a very nice cotton shirt. And another that used to be a very good quality fleece. And another ....
The bladdy mice had got in his kit bags to make nests. They hadn't eaten ALL of one item, they had a bite out of everything. 2 full kit bags of clothes, all with holes in them.
He's just left for the chopper, wearing the best of the rest: those with slight nibbled edges.
The funniest thing was they'd somehow gotten hold of the guinea pigs food (I can't see how, there's no bite marks in the sacks and the sacks are sealed shut) and they filled up one of his work boots with a larder made of green peas and sweetcorn. Must have taken them ages to pick out the best bits and tuck them away in there.
