Yes, men's hunting instincts - that I will never understand.
I was here in one exotic location. And wound up there little mouse, who behaved in just rude - almost to the head and galloped quickly, leaving traces - which is understandable - anywhere. And we started a war. Like in the movies. Abstracting, I kept tally.
1:1 - I managed to catch it in a package, not knowing what to do, put a stake in the bank, barely covering anything from the top - of course he was gone.
2:2 - I have been able to replace it in another trap, decided to throw him into the bathtub with water - inches 10 - already prepared to weep for the dead, and he easily jumped out and was gone.
We must pay tribute, clever - twice in the same trap does not fit.
As a result, I believe - draw:
he still died for something, probably gorged itself - I have not slipped, that's for sure, but how he did it!
Neither somewhere in a corner on the floor, but on the drainboard, under the cup. That it was effective when I lifted the cup to drink tea yum-yum! From the shock of walking away a few hours.
So by decent - 3:3
Here's a story.
That's me on the hunting instincts and female psychology.
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