Down with Rodents

Ze Mize are uponus. Ve must irradiate zem. Die mize, Die!

It is true, we have a bit of a mouse infestation. More like a colony. I past blogs I spoke of a truck that I had reaquired. Since my neighborhood has restrictions on such rabble sitting in yards, I cleaned out a spot in the garage and pushed it in. Little did I know that with it, the truck contained half of Mickey’s family tree.

As I was pulling the truck out of the garage for the guys to come haul off, literally pull mind you, these little furry bastards were jumping ship like it was the Titanic. Only they found fair waters in my garage.

The war has begun. They are cunning though. I put the old standard spring traps out and they experienced some casualties but they died valiantly. In fact, many of them drug themselves into obscure corners of the garage, trap attached, so that I could not reuse the trap.

Alas, we have come to poison. Poor filthy animals.