This Apt 3B vs. Mighty Mouse is getting really old. I am tired of fearing for my life.
There were no dead bodies in the D-con traps this morning or this afternoon, so we busted out the hardcore original snap traps. If this doesn't work, I am going to ask my agoraphobe neighbor if I can babysit his cat for a couple of days and hopefully not die in the process (I am highly highly highly allergic to cats, but I would take one for the team). And if that doesn't work, I will get the damn glue traps. I am done playing. I was all about a quick and painless death. I am humane and civil. If I were a mouse that's how I would want to go.
Fish and house guests, buddy. 3 days. It's so done. I am no longer amused.
I do believe I have higher anxiety about sleeping tonight (versus the other 2 nights where we knew he was behind the bookshelf). We haven't seen him at all tonight, so that means the entire apartment is free game- including my room.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Day 3 of the Mouse Saga
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:06 PM
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
4 comments:
Oh those good ole fashion snap traps should do the trick! Only scary part is if your are just sitting there and you here it snap, then you fine someone to pick it up !! Good luck !
Well, I hope the snap traps work but again, speaking from experience,some mice know how to nibble the bait right off them without setting off the spring.
How are You feeling -- cold gone yet?
Ok. The bastard ate all the fucking peanut butter and the trap did not go off. . . so we reset it with bacon. Im getting sick of waiting to hear the snap.
Maybe You should buy a gun.
Post a Comment