A mouse in the house

under the sink, I think.

Or so thinks Gidget. She can smell it. And she's going nutz. Completely fixated. Won't be distracted by anything -- not even my eating cookies in front of her. She's whining and very concerned and keeps sniffing around at the baseboards of the cupboards. She also keeps standing up on her hind legs to sniff higher and look on the counters. She's very agitated.

But I'm not pulling everything out from under the sink to hunt down the mouse. That's SM's job.