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I was washing dishes in the kitchen, happened to glance down, and saw a mouse skitter across the top of my shoe and into his mousehole.
If not for the two fingers of whiskey I was sipping, I think I would have screamed and thrown a bowl at him.
Instead, I was just kind of pissed off, then went downstairs and got the last glue trap from my room and put in the kitchen. Baited it with honey. Hope the little bastard gets caught.
This is the only place I've lived in 52 years that has had rats/mice and I blame it on the weather and the neighbor who's actively cleaning out a shed, forcing all the little bastards to seek shelter elsewhere i.e. our house.
Ugh.
I should hire an exterminator and send him the bill.
If not for the two fingers of whiskey I was sipping, I think I would have screamed and thrown a bowl at him.
Instead, I was just kind of pissed off, then went downstairs and got the last glue trap from my room and put in the kitchen. Baited it with honey. Hope the little bastard gets caught.
This is the only place I've lived in 52 years that has had rats/mice and I blame it on the weather and the neighbor who's actively cleaning out a shed, forcing all the little bastards to seek shelter elsewhere i.e. our house.
Ugh.
I should hire an exterminator and send him the bill.
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Date: 2022-10-19 02:45 pm (UTC)From: