I have just removed a "well washed" mouse from the rubber seal of my washing machine after a tissue made it's way in and in removing that, I discovered the mouse.
How long have I been washing clothes alongside this dead mouse? Was the mouse dead when it went in? It feels like I've truly reached the lowest of the low.
Our house is chaotic with 3 children under 5, 2 cats (99% sure they are in part to blame) a dog and the countryside on our doorstep. But today I have reached the lowest of the low.
Has anyone got any stories of a similar nature to cheer me up?