I took out a box of winter clothes and stuck my foot inside a boot, only to have my toes encounter a stash of egg noodles. Sometime since last winter, mice had discovered a bag of egg noodles on my pantry shelves, squirreled them into the basement and into my boot. I remember finding the nibbled bag of noodles last year and moving them into a storage container, and now see where the mouse was relocating them. Ha!
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