It took me a while to decide where to take this one but I finally came up with this tale inspired by a true life event, which I may explain tomorrow if time allows...
Man or Mouse?
Some fears are irrational but that doesn’t stop them holding us to ransom.
Take for example the mouse problem, Penny would scream hysterically every time we saw it scuttling across the kitchen floor.
I laughed at her from the start, told her it was so tiny it had to be more scared of her.
“But you should do something about it; you’re the man of the house.”
So I bought a trap and I’ve caught the blessed thing, now I just have to conquer my own fears and set it free.