when we lived over the odeon, skinny went on a mouse killing frenzy the likes of which i hope to never see again. for two nights he set traps and then would lie in wait in our sleeping loft. i'd wake up to see him peering over edge at every click of the trap, then he'd go down, clean it out and reset (peanut butter proving far superior to cheese or chicken). i think he got 15 in one night. it was awful. good luck.
- linda 7-29-2004 5:19 am





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