In the above picture, you can see the entry point where the floor meets the wall, and you can see the blue goodies that I put in there for the mice to eat.
Here's another view. The problem that I had was that I really wanted to use cement to close it up, but I didn't have any one me. So I ended up having to go back to the office to grab some.
But I didn't want to just leave the defenses down, so before I left to go get the cement I set out a glue board to act as a first line of defense in case any bad boys decided to sneak out while I was gone.
But don't worry Mr. and Mrs. America, your mousy friend is ok. I simply took a little Extra Virgin Olive Oil and poured it on the mouse, and he slid right off the glue board in perfect health. Then I sauteed him with a little garlic and onion, and plated him nicely alongside some farfalle with asparagus.
One thing about this job: you eat good, brother.
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