I was designated mouse dispatcher at an old job, they bought a bunch of sticky traps under the impression that they were 'humane' and you could just shake Stuart off outside and he would go find somewhere else to live.
I'd kick counters as I passed through the kitchen and when I heard squeaking from beneath in response, it was time to give some poor thing its last rites. Bit of napkin over them until they calmed down, some apologetic words and a bonk on the head.
Ironically, they thought I was the horrible one for having the guts to do it rather than leaving them thrashing for their lives all day.
Anyway! Ultrasonic repellents! I have seen them used twice and they worked brilliantly one of those times. Make of that what you will...
				
			I'd kick counters as I passed through the kitchen and when I heard squeaking from beneath in response, it was time to give some poor thing its last rites. Bit of napkin over them until they calmed down, some apologetic words and a bonk on the head.
Ironically, they thought I was the horrible one for having the guts to do it rather than leaving them thrashing for their lives all day.
Anyway! Ultrasonic repellents! I have seen them used twice and they worked brilliantly one of those times. Make of that what you will...




 
 
		 
 
		 
 
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		 She was fine really, good as gold, RIP mum in law.
 She was fine really, good as gold, RIP mum in law. 
 
		 
 