Of Mice and Me, Part II

Well, now that I went out and said how cute mice are, they got revenge on me the only way they had left... The little fucker died somewhere in my cube. I came in today and was greeted by the stench of dead rodent, and as a bonus, I couldn't find the wee body. The bastard had crammed himself into some part of my cube and perished. What a wonderful morning. Fortunately the lovely people from facilities found him somewhere and got rid of his remains while I was out to lunch. Now his mousy remains are gone and I can get back to working without a stench in my nostrils.