
I hate to admit this because it sounds like we are unclean, slobs at our house or something, and I really don't want everyone to know certain things that happen in our home. I have been wondering if I should really write this post or not but have decided to only for the fact that I want this to be a funny family memory for when the kids get older. So with that said---we had mice!
HAD being the key word in that sentence. Also, I must state that they were not in the house.
It all started several weeks ago when we saw Duke sniffing around in the garden. We had taken the wire fence down that kept him out of the garden during the summer and now we had noticed him with his nose at the fence. He was quite fixated on something and for awhile I just blew it off. But after watching him for a bit I got curious myself and went out to investigate. I saw that he had this look in his eyes of
"I see something that I want to get really bad!" It was all consuming for him and he would not look away or be distracted by me telling him to come. Finally I got him out of the garden and decided to just watch and wait. Sure enough, right where he had been sniffing, a mouse jumped up and ran to a hole along the fence. I just stood there amazed. Of course, I was not happy to have mice, but thank goodness for Duke-he is almost as good as a cat. I went about setting traps for those pesky little rodents and by the next day I had caught one. But I knew there was another around and figured I better clean out the garden of all the corn stalks and pumpkin vines and such. So on the weekend, we pulled it all out and hoped that Duke had eaten the last mouse and our problem was gone.
No such luck as the next week, we had noticed mouse droppings in the garage. A few years ago, we had found some mice in our garage that had nested in our insulation and was eating our bird seed. We cleaned everything out and killed 2 mice. So when we saw the signs that they were back we were not happy. As some of you know, we are finishing our basement and all of our stuff from there is in the garage, so we were not looking forward to moving it all out to catch some mice. We set up traps again after I saw a mouse run right in front of me as I was about to walk up the garage steps into the house. My hubby asked if the neighbors heard me scream--hahaha. He is so funny, but I did not scream at all. Just watched in amazement of the guts this little guy had. Anyway, we ended up catching 2 mice this last week. We figured that was all of them but knew we would still have to clean out the garage.
Saturday was the day. We would have to start early as BYU was playing Air Force in football and we had tickets. We couldn't be late for the flyover-that is the best part. We enlisted the help of all the kids to check every piece for holes and move it all out onto the driveway. It was quite funny as several people driving by thought we were having a garage sale and stopped to ask about it. We had everything moved out except some shelves that were against the wall near the insulation. As we were moving those, a mouse ran out. Not another one. We ended up losing track of him and so we moved on to what they were eating - weed and bug killer for the lawn. I thought that is poisonious but I guess not to mice. They had also found our grass seed to eat. Needless to say, everything for the yard that is in bags is now out in the shed. We decided that we could use hornet/wasp spray on the mouse to slow it down, so with T holding the shovel, M holding the big broom, and hubby with the foam spray, we hunted for another mouse. It was quite comical to see us running around the garage trying to get these mice. I wished I had videotaped it. In the end, we caught 3 more and to be graphic, one was chopped in half by my daughter (way to go M), one bashed with the shovel and one smashed by a 2X4 by my brave and fearless hubby. What a chore that ended up being. By the time we had finished cleaning and putting everything back in the garage, we were late for the game. We missed the flyover, but we had a great time at the stadium anyway. Cougars wailed on the Falcons. Way to go COUGS!!
So all in all, we caught 7 mice and we now have a nice clean garage floor. You all know who to call now for advise on that matter - We are pros now. Now if we could only get the basement finished.