I can’t tell you how happy I was Friday morning when I found the grey intruder motionless under the sink. I so wished that I didn’t have to be at war with these adorable little creatures. But this side of heaven, that will have to be the case – I hope to make it up to them, if they are in heaven, too.
Usually where there is one, there are at least five. But, thankfully, it seems that this dude (or dudette) was enjoying the run of the house to him/herself. A second trap set Friday evening has remained unsprung and very full of peanut butter. Hopefully we are good for now!
