well, i have to say that i do not enjoy baiting a mouse trap, setting a mouse trap, or disposing of the deceased mouse. notttttt my favorite thing. i did bait it with bomb peanut butter, so at least his last meal was delicious santa cruz organic crunchy peanut butter. not the same as unlimited supply of delightful snacks while still alive...but...
within a couple hours of setting it, we had already caught the mouse. i'll spare you the deets, but i couldn't deal with it. it was...i just couldn't deal.
the second trap is set, but so far we haven't caught anything. it gives me a mini panic attack (a manic attack) every time i walk up to the trap.
andrea trained with me yesterday and she is dying on the couch right now. snuggling her camelbak. awesome.
there are other things going on beside the mouse problem. aren't there?
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