I went into my garage today, where I keep a lot of clothes, and saw this on the bottom of one of my dresses.
I thought, wtf happened to my dress?
Must have been a mouse, I thought. Mice eat cotton? Word? It must die. So I set these glue traps out so that I don’t bloody up my house. Yes, by the way, although that dress was in the garage, I saw it inside the house. Level 10 mortification.