Ho ho merry mousemas. Just embarking on my Christmas clean, go into the living room and there's a mouse casually strolling around. I screamed, it looked vaguely shame faced and legged it behind the telly. Live in the country so suspect there are loads around (by around I mean the around that isn't actually in my house). But the very nerve of it. Two days before Christmas and looking right at home. Pity it isn't bigger, I could recruit it to help with the bastard present wrapping. However I digress, the question is, do I put on my big girl pants and try to capture it or wait for my humane trap to arrive off Amazon? I'm not sure about the practical steps required to catch a mouse? Wondered if playing Cliff Richard Christmas tunes quite loudly would drive it out or whether there was other strategies? Chuck something over it?