Especially on the damned refrigerator!
Too bad that didn’t happen to the mouse who had grabbed my 3-tooth bridge months ago *before* he grabbed them. Found them 3 months later, btw, on the floor of the room in a distant corner, buried beneath a bunch of junk. I had left the bridge on the night table before going into the shower, so it definitely was a mouse who had taken them. That was a rough (embarrassing) 3 months going around without it.