“He” is a mouse who had been evading our traps for over a week. We set up lethal traps and non-lethal traps; we’ll let him choose, I told my husband, whether he wants to live or die. Well, last night he dropped himself into our non-lethal trap.
Except HE is apparently a SHE, and SHE chose life in a big way. Not only did we find our target mouse, but a brand spanking new litter of blind, pink babies.
Now I know there are a few on here who are mice and rat pet owners. What in the world are we to do with a trash can full of a mama mouse with a fresh litter??