It just couldn't go on.
The guy wouldn't let up!
He was constantly going through our things, eating our food.
A total lack of respect!!!!
I said to my wife: "This has got to stop. When I'm watching TV, I can hear him going through our stuff in the kitchen".
The final insult was when I discovered he had crapped in a kitchen drawer! Can you believe it?
I decided "enough was enough". That mouse had to go.....
I set a trap (the "humane" kind), and yes, I trapped the little bugger.
A little brown field mouse.
I walked over to the woods across the street, and released him.
I came home, stretched out on the couch, put on the TV, and noticed his cousin, racing through the living room and heading for the kitchen.
Anybody have a gun I can use?
The guy wouldn't let up!
He was constantly going through our things, eating our food.
A total lack of respect!!!!
I said to my wife: "This has got to stop. When I'm watching TV, I can hear him going through our stuff in the kitchen".
The final insult was when I discovered he had crapped in a kitchen drawer! Can you believe it?
I decided "enough was enough". That mouse had to go.....
I set a trap (the "humane" kind), and yes, I trapped the little bugger.
A little brown field mouse.
I walked over to the woods across the street, and released him.
I came home, stretched out on the couch, put on the TV, and noticed his cousin, racing through the living room and heading for the kitchen.
Anybody have a gun I can use?
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