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Years back we lived in the country, and mice

Posted By: annabanana on 2007-12-28
In Reply to: Borrow a cat!! Keep it indoors a week or so! (nm) - Me

were commonplace in the old farmhouse we were renting.   One year, though, our landlord moved about 30 round bales of oats or wheat and lined them up next to the barn outside.  Apparently it wasn't a good year to sell it as grain, so he baled it to feed his cattle.  Anyway, those bales of grain really lured the rats to the property, and one got in the house.  I was shocked and horrified.  I think we got it out by using a sticky trap, which slowed it down enough so that we could corral it into a trash can and take it outside.  However, the barn cats which we had a-plenty DID NOT catch and kill these rats.  They didn't know what to do with them, I guess because they were so much bigger than the mice they were used to.   I remember watching one of the cats when he had a rat cornered, and the rat was hissing and squeaking because it was trapped, but the cat never killed it.  He just looked perplexed and a little scared himself.  I guess my point is that you can't necessarily count on a cat to solve this problem.  Good luck, though.  Mice are bad enough, but rats are downright creepy. 




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Back-to-back black swans that look like (sm)
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