We've got a mouse in our place. One single freaking mouse. Soon I'm going to start demanding that b*tch pay rent, 'cause she's living quite well off us. Warm 'n stuff.
Anyway, as soon as we noticed, I bought two mouse traps that are supposed to catch her alive. She's been expertly avoiding those no mattter what kind of bait I put inside, all the while scratching around behind the fridge. I swear, I'm going to catch that b*tch with my own hands and put her out of her misery if anything happens to the fridge. Anyway, after five days of that nonsense, I bought four (!) of your garden variety 'kill dat b*tch'-mouse traps. She's managed to squirrel away almost all of the bait I put in them without triggering the traps.
Is it even a mouse? OH YES! I've caught that b*tch sitting in the middle of a room with the big light turned on. Just looking back at me. Twice. She then turned and almost waltzed away.
I'm reaaally short on patience now, because I'm a light sleeper. I hear almost everything that happens in our apartment at night unless I'm in deep sleep mode. But I keep telling myself to stay in bed in case I scare that b*tch away just when she's about to finally get caught.
Anyway, gonna glue down that bait or something, make her to actually have to step on those already easy to trigger traps. Or build a log & water trap or something. Ugh. Mother dearest, while concerned and wanting to get rid of the mouse, has yet to bend one finger towards that goal.
Advice is welcome.
This post has been edited by Puck: 17 June 2017 - 08:06 AM