Jerry

The mouse in the studio. There was a mouse in the studio. He/she is tiny- maybe body of an inch- and very cute, but I like to work in private, you know? So the other day he’s (I’m pretty sure from his brash and irrespsonsible behavior it’s a dude) taunting me- running right over the middle of the floor within a couple feet of my feet. Then I see his head poking up over the radiator, scoping everything out. As soon as I flinch, he’s gone. Saw hime on the floor again a couple times. Then, to my amazement he’s climbing up the cable that’s part of my installation! The cable goes straight up and is less than ½ “. So I’m like, I gotta get this lil f-er. I hear a rusting- he’s in the trash can! Easy job! Tied off the bag and dumped Jerry outside. That was two days ago. Jerry’s back.