Yesterday I saw a mouse in my kitchen (it looked like a big one, so it could've been a rat). In a flash, it crawled up the cupboards and somehow managed to squeeze through the crack at the top of the cutlery drawer. I've no idea how its fat little body flattened enough to do that! As not a single mouse is allowed in my house, I set a live trap, and the mouse (or a mouse, as it looked much smaller), overnight, ventured into its transpo for a peanut butter treat.
After searching online for tips and tricks to releasing wild mice outside into a cold environment, this morning, a friendly neighbor and I set it free.
I was glad to see it run away from my trailer...