So we recently discovered evidence that a mouse was sharing our home with us (eww). It’s the time of year when the nights are getting cooler, so it’s really not massively surprising, but still not my favorite thing to find. We were like, yeah, we ought to do something about that, but then I forgot about it. I came home one day soon after that and saw this on the kitchen counter:
I opened the drawer and, sadly, Admiral Ackbar was not inside.
This proved effective, though, probably moreso than the Mon Calimari commander would have.