Caught three more mice in my barbeque this week. I set a trap every night on the side tray, under the BBQ cover, and in the morning, another dead mouse.
Thing is, I don't live in the country. I'm in a typical suburb, ten minutes away from Wal-Mart and Costco.
It's a non de-script 2 story house, on a normal suburban lot, quiet street, and yet these F..ing mice are everywhere.
They reproduce faster than I can kill them.
All I can do is keep setting traps I guess. Aarrgggh.
Birds of prey. Owls, falcons, hawks, etc.
I must say...we made some eggnog and rum tonight and I am enjoying this post more than I probably should.Let me get this right. If left stranded on a deserted island and there was a CX-5 around.......I can eat its wiring to stay alive a few more days?
Mazda: Feel Alive