And here are both of the ones I had - the talking train one scared the bejeezus out of me as a three or four year old.
I thought I'd seen every children's record between 1950 and 1960, and I've never seen those! I love the covers, and i would have wanted them around 1950, which was the height of my "I want to be a train engineer when I grow up." Trains were my obsession.
And I am awake; the mouse traps went off and woke me.
Yes, Virginia, I killed my sixth mouse tonight. So, I had to clean up the area, dispose of the body, and reset the traps. I don't believe they're in the apartment but in the walls of the building, and about every two-three weeks one of them makes a visit on a foraging spree. I caught the last one a week ago, s the cold may be sending them into apartments where they can find a hole to get through. Unfortunately, I can't move the fridge t get back there and see where they're entering.
