So Daniel's little make-shift mouse/rat contraption failed. Last night I came home and all of his work was in the middle of the bathroom floor. The mouse (mice or rats or whatever it is) were able to chew through it and make their way back into the apartment somewhere. So I immediately call Daniel for back-up and promptly leave the apartment. Why
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I caught them with a hammer.
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If you're not brave enough to reach down and whack the snot out of it when he comes to say hello, you might wanna get rid of the poison. Just a suggestion...
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The complex just doesn't seem to understand the urgency. And unfortunately, neither does Amy. She doesn't get that I've been crying, upset and losing sleep every night this week wondering where it is or what it's doing. I can't have these creatures around, I just can't.
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But I still love you!
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Oh well.
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It reminds me of when I was a kiddie, and my mom found one in the kitchen. Our house was basically in the middle of a big farm, so we CONSTANTLY had them in our house. She'd put out D-Con, which made them slow and stupid. Well, this stupified/poisoned mouse was wandering through the kitchen at the same time my mom was cleaning up a dropped box of cereal with a Shop Vac (that's the kinda thing that happens with 7 kids in the house). In an effort to "save time," she simply sucked up the little guy with the vacuum!! :)
I remember hearing it thud against the side of the canister. :)
Then, because of all the commotion, another stupified/poisoned mouse came out to see what all was going on - and she sucked him up, too!!
It was hysterical!!!
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