Mice are cute and fun if they’re in a cage. It’s when they start running around the kitchen that they lose their appeal. I feel bad killing them, but once they invade my territory, it doesn’t matter anymore. They’re dirty and leave poop everywhere! So my dad lent me a trap that zaps them. What did they do? They somehow set off the trap and then stole the cracker with peanut butter! And not once but TWICE! So I had to resort to the old fashioned, Tom and Jerry traps.
After reading the directions, I set two and as I set the third one it snapped on my finger!
Ouch! They hurt!