Friday, March 25

I get Easter mice, not bunnies.

I'm running out of chocolate raisins and can't think of mouse names for those little critters they help catch.

I added one more to the list today and I'm therefore going to have to just call it 'Bob'. I think I'm going to have to find their entrance, rather than just cause their exit, don't you ?

{sigh}

5 Comments:

At 4:16 pm, Blogger LiVEwiRe said...

I've had serious problems with rodents storing nuts and living in my car (yes, my car). Someone once told me that I needed to be smarter than the rodent. Yeah, didn't exactly guide me either.

Sprinkle a thin line of flour/powder around the perimeter of everything... look for adorable little paw prints the next morning to see what direction they came from, then barricade the bastards out. Maybe they just come for the cooking? ::wink::

 
At 4:29 pm, Blogger Just Somebody said...

Flour. Brilliant.

One of those things so obvious that I didn't think of it.

I've caught them all within a foot of each other with no obvious entrance into the cupboard when they end up. Literally 'end' that is.

This may well do the trick.

 
At 5:32 pm, Blogger Jen Jordan said...

That's when you'll find out that the problem is homicidal elves, bent on the destruction of all rodents. Their tiny footprints while also lead to your shoes which should be in excellent repair.

 
At 5:45 pm, Blogger Just Somebody said...

I'm almost too afraid to use the flour now for fear of little hob-nail boot prints.

 
At 6:57 pm, Blogger Just Somebody said...

I did - it's inner-my-kitchen and IT got in touch with me !!

 

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