Mouse…
I had to do something tonight that I haven’t done in about three or four years… set mouse traps in the house.
Katie was pretty certain she saw a flash of brown on the floor near our dishwasher, which was always the most common place to find mice and set traps for me in the past.
So I set two snap traps and loaded them with peanut butter. We’ll see how it fares tomorrow morning.
Call them inhumane if you will, no trap works better than Victor. And, TBH, the “inhumane” argument doesn’t fly here at all. I’ve never seen a mouse struggle or suffer in one. They’re instantaneously dead every time I’ve caught one. Not like they do in glue traps and whatnot where they get stuck and have to be killed or drowned. That’s inhumane.
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