What Next??

Haha! Today I discovered that there's apparently a whole lot of mice living in one of our bottom kitchen cupboards, the one right above the cellar-dirt-cave-thingy. At least now I have an explanation as to why, for the last month, I have found The Pest sitting in the kitchen staring at the space right below the dishwasher. She does this constantly. This is the third house we've lived in that had a mouse problem, so I'm not freaked out in the sense that I've not been through this before. I just really don't feel like dealing with it. I actually burst out laughing when I found the remnants this morning - is there NOTHING about this current house that doesn't suck? :-)