Tap, tap, tap, tap. Suspiciously sounding like
little mouse feet. I bolted out of bed -- if there was a mouse in my room, I wanted to be no where near it. Deal with it later. I sat in the living room, trying to regain my composure when I heard the same noise in the kitchen. I looked out the window and it was teeny, tiny hail pellets hitting the northwest side of the house.
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