I just finished watching Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets with my brothers and one of their friends. It was quite fun, mainly because the friend had not yet seen or read CoS, and got a bit confused. He was absolutely positive that Dobby was controlling the flying car. We just laughed at him through the whole movie.
We finally caught the mouse that lived behind my family's kitchen cupboards today. It wandered onto a sticky mouse trap beside the stove, and got very... stuck (of course), but it wouldn't die. So my dad steps on it, and I'm just standing there going grossgrossgrossgross and simultaneously feeling sorry for the poor little thing. Still, I suppose killing a poor little animal is better than having mouse poop all over the kitchen counter and all the food being eaten by it.
We finally caught the mouse that lived behind my family's kitchen cupboards today. It wandered onto a sticky mouse trap beside the stove, and got very... stuck (of course), but it wouldn't die. So my dad steps on it, and I'm just standing there going grossgrossgrossgross and simultaneously feeling sorry for the poor little thing. Still, I suppose killing a poor little animal is better than having mouse poop all over the kitchen counter and all the food being eaten by it.