Right? For the past few days my chip bags have been rustling and it's been totally freaking me out. "Oh God, ghosts are messing with my chips." Until today when I went in there and grabbed the chip bag and a terrified white mouse hurdled itself into my burner, through the hole, and down into my oven and then somewhere underneath that is where he lives. Scared the bajeezus out of me. I tried to let my cats get him, but they only stare at him when he comes out. They might as well roll out the red carpet for him to the chips. Useless animals. Lol.