When not mice just a mouse, one and very smart too. He's been living with us for a few months now. I first saw him maybe around November. Was in the basement and watching tv late at night and saw him run along the wall and under the door to the furnace room. At least I thought I did, it was late and I thought maybe I was seeing things.
Mention it to the wife and a few days later she see him in the plants we brought in for the winter. Almost chased him out the front door but he made a sharp last minute turn and disappeared down the furnace return.
Set traps but nothing. Didn't see him for a few weeks. I hoped he died in the furnace or between the walls.
January I see him again in he basement. Move the traps down there. Nothing. Few weeks ago we did some spring cleaning since its been unseasonably warm. Pull out the couch and find mouse poop there. Set some traps behind the couch, nothing.
Last week find some poop on the window sill, set a trap there, nothing.
Earlier this week I am in the downstairs bathroom and hear something fall behind the wall and make noise, must be him. Maybe he fell to his death. Nope.
Putting laundry away in the hall closet, see what looks like sawdust, he chewed open my 'corn bag' ( sewed a bag and filled it with corn which you heat in the microwave and put on your sore muscles). It's chewed up corn. Didn't clean it up, put a trap in there instead. Opened the door the next day to see if I got him. Nope. Saw him though and he scurried away between a gap in the door frame and wall.
Options? Burn the whole house down with fire? Develop mouse mind reading skills to see where he'll be next since he never visits the same place twice? Catch him and breed him to make an army of uncatchable super mice? Get rid of my worthless dogs who will eat mice outside but not inside and get a cat? Resign myself to the fact that he now owns the home and I am just a guest?
Never in my life had a mouse so hard to catch.
Mention it to the wife and a few days later she see him in the plants we brought in for the winter. Almost chased him out the front door but he made a sharp last minute turn and disappeared down the furnace return.
Set traps but nothing. Didn't see him for a few weeks. I hoped he died in the furnace or between the walls.
January I see him again in he basement. Move the traps down there. Nothing. Few weeks ago we did some spring cleaning since its been unseasonably warm. Pull out the couch and find mouse poop there. Set some traps behind the couch, nothing.
Last week find some poop on the window sill, set a trap there, nothing.
Earlier this week I am in the downstairs bathroom and hear something fall behind the wall and make noise, must be him. Maybe he fell to his death. Nope.
Putting laundry away in the hall closet, see what looks like sawdust, he chewed open my 'corn bag' ( sewed a bag and filled it with corn which you heat in the microwave and put on your sore muscles). It's chewed up corn. Didn't clean it up, put a trap in there instead. Opened the door the next day to see if I got him. Nope. Saw him though and he scurried away between a gap in the door frame and wall.
Options? Burn the whole house down with fire? Develop mouse mind reading skills to see where he'll be next since he never visits the same place twice? Catch him and breed him to make an army of uncatchable super mice? Get rid of my worthless dogs who will eat mice outside but not inside and get a cat? Resign myself to the fact that he now owns the home and I am just a guest?
Never in my life had a mouse so hard to catch.