First, I really love living in the country with no neighbors in sight BUT Monday evening all my dogs were standing in the hall looking intently at something. I got closer and found a FROG. Have you ever tried catching, without hurting, a frog. THEY JUMP! Finally managed to get a towel over it and put him outside.
About a week ago I had left a biscuit on the counter to cool, forgot it and went to bed. Next morning there was alot of the biscuit gone and a few mouse turds. After much digging through boxes (yes, I still have boxes to unpack) I found my live mouse trap. Yes, I trap and release them. I just can't stand little dead bodies to dispose of and I think those sticky traps should be banned for being so very, very, cruel. So far within six days I've caught seven of the little critters - they're just tiny field mice and actually kind of cute. My daughter had pet mice and rats growing up so I'm sort of fond of the little guys - just don't want to feed them in my kitchen. Yesterday I foamed some cracks in the lower cabinets but this morning, another mouse so apparently I haven't found their entrance. I may never find where they're getting in cause they're so very tiny.