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No sign of it, really. No odor, no droppings, no shredded insulation, no holes, no scurrying or scampering noises at night . . .
Just a cat or two, perched at the bathroom heating vent.
Waiting.
Watching.
Very intently watching.
Damn it.
Can't poison, right? We'll stink up the entire house.
Glue traps? Baited things?
Anyone else had experience with this?
No sign of it, really. No odor, no droppings, no shredded insulation, no holes, no scurrying or scampering noises at night . . .
Just a cat or two, perched at the bathroom heating vent.
Waiting.
Watching.
Very intently watching.
Damn it.
Can't poison, right? We'll stink up the entire house.
Glue traps? Baited things?
Anyone else had experience with this?
No sign of it, really. No odor, no droppings, no shredded insulation, no holes, no scurrying or scampering noises at night . . .
Just a cat or two, perched at the bathroom heating vent.
Waiting.
Watching.
Very intently watching.
Damn it.
Can't poison, right? We'll stink up the entire house.
Glue traps? Baited things?
Anyone else had experience with this?
Damn it.
Why can't the little fucker(s) come running out of the vent and one of our cats catch it and eat it?
Well, because my Jonesey isn't here anymore. And the other tomcats we have are slack-jawed knuckleheads.
Maybe little Pixie is a mouser.
I really like rats.
And my parents had an invasion-- beautiful, elegant little things, in silky dove-grey jammies. Of course they pee wherever they happen to be, and leave other momentoes behind as well, so...
They used glue traps, I hated having to be the one that carried live rats outside and snapped their necks. I couldn't stand the idea of throwing them into the garbage can alive.![]()
You come along with, and stay for the weekend.
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If it happens again, will you bring Pepper up?That's what's good about terriers. They don't play with the critter like a cat does; they just give it one, very quick crunch and a shake and spit it out. End of problem.
I had a beagle once, though, who used to eat any rodents he caught. Fresh breakfast, as far as he was concerned.
If it happens again, will you bring Pepper up?
They used glue traps, I hated having to be the one that carried live rats outside and snapped their necks. I couldn't stand the idea of throwing them into the garbage can alive.![]()
Rush Limbaugh, maybe.
That's the reason I was taking them out-- I would hear them instantly, it would wake me straight up, out of the deepest sleep...
No sign of it, really. No odor, no droppings, no shredded insulation, no holes, no scurrying or scampering noises at night . . .
Just a cat or two, perched at the bathroom heating vent.
Waiting.
Watching.
Very intently watching.
Damn it.
Can't poison, right? We'll stink up the entire house.
Glue traps? Baited things?
Anyone else had experience with this?
That's our plan.
Something to quickly kill, yet protect the knucklehead felines from getting paws snapped.
That's our plan.
Something to quickly kill, yet protect the knucklehead felines from getting paws snapped.