Came home from two weeks vacation. Little mouse droppings all over the desk in my office at home. Wanted to die. Forget humane traps. The mouse scoffed at them. I went to the hardware store and bought hardcore Victor traps. Guy said put in the peanut butter bait but don’t set the trap the first night. Let the mouse feel comfortable and safe. Next day bait was gone. I was setting up the mouse. I’m a high IQ type. Last night I set the trap. This morning I see one dead mouse. I’m a big-game hunter. Sorry for your loss, Minnie, but you could be next unless you get outta town.

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