In other Varmint killing news
We keep the big bag of sunflower seeds in the garage, that we use for the birdfeeders. Some creature has found this stash, torn a hole in the bag and spread seed shells all over the garage.
We couldn't take the chance that the little thief would work his way into the house proper, so I put out a trap. Not knowing if it was a rat or mouse, I decided too much force is better than too little. I bought a big Ol rat trap and set it up next to the bag.
A couple days later, I went into the garage and saw that the trap was moved several feet and there was a little arm stuck in it.
Assuming he didn't already bleed out somewhere, I'm guessing being a three legged rat is not a long term gig.
Sorry for the slow death, Mr Rat.
We couldn't take the chance that the little thief would work his way into the house proper, so I put out a trap. Not knowing if it was a rat or mouse, I decided too much force is better than too little. I bought a big Ol rat trap and set it up next to the bag.
A couple days later, I went into the garage and saw that the trap was moved several feet and there was a little arm stuck in it.
Assuming he didn't already bleed out somewhere, I'm guessing being a three legged rat is not a long term gig.
Sorry for the slow death, Mr Rat.
Labels: Suburban life
posted by Exador at
2:13 PM
2 Comments:
why do you tell people these things? Poor little rodent.
I got a tattoo today with a little mouse without one limb in his/her name.
Sleep tight man.
the wife.
By
Anonymous, at 3:49 PM
Ooooo, you should put a tattoo of a little mouse limb on the other hand, so you can do tricks at parties.
See...amputated,...HEALED!...amputed,...HEALED!
By
Exador, at 9:42 AM
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