Death! Death and destruction!

by Veronica on March 29, 2009

in Animals

I keep finding dead mice in random spots.

The first one showed up in the bathroom. I was alerted to it’s presence by a yelling Nathan, who had me pick it up and throw it in the fire. [In his defence, he was just about to step into the shower and everyone knows you can’t deal with mice when you are naked]

The second one was in the middle of the study. Just laying there. I almost trod on it, which would have been unpleasant, because we all know what poison does to their insides. I can just imagine the squidge sound it would have made.

SQUIDGE.

I mean, I knew it was going to happen when we poisoned them. Theoretically I knew.

I don’t think I was prepared for the dead mice to start appearing all over the house though.

It feels like it is only a matter of time before I go to put on a pair of socks, only to find dead mice inside them. Or pull out a pot from the cupboard to find a tiny little funeral taking place.

I don’t know what’s worse. To have them scurrying about, breeding and carrying disease, or dying in nooks and crannys where I may or may not find them.

Fun times.

frogpondsrock March 29, 2009 at 5:29 pm

SQUIDGE! SQUIDGE!! SQUIDGE!!!

Sounds like something you would yell out as you were about to win a game.. Like UNO only messier..

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Sharon March 29, 2009 at 8:06 pm

Yey, they’re dying, that’s the important thing, well at least as long as Amy knows not to touch the little bastards ๐Ÿ˜‰ But they will keep turning up in strange places for a good few days yet, yuck!

CK March 29, 2009 at 10:51 pm

We had a few die in our walls one year. My daughter’s closet reeked so bad we had to take everything out until the smell finally dissipated.

Gross.

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witchypoo March 29, 2009 at 11:41 pm

I’d rather find their remains than live with their filth.

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nikki March 30, 2009 at 12:13 am

damn i’d scream like a girl. wait, i am a girl……….

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Xbox4NappyRash March 30, 2009 at 12:27 am

Are they edible?

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Andi March 30, 2009 at 1:19 am

My neighbors all have mice in their houses and so far, I’ve been able to keep them at bay (not sure how, but I don’t have any mice yet). It’s a good thing, because if I find a mouse in here I’m going to have to move. Just saying.

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Kat March 30, 2009 at 2:17 am

Well… any dead mouse is a good mouse.

Though it would be wise to go looking for the carcasses. We had a dead something in the attic which Garett couldn’t find, and there were flies in the house… unbelievable numbers of flies.

Flies are fun to schwack, too.

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Marylin March 30, 2009 at 2:38 am

It’s the thought of not finding them that would creep me out the most :S

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jean March 30, 2009 at 4:06 am

Squidge? It may not be a word but it should be.

Finding them dead is gross but NOT finding them is worse. They smell a little ripe after a few days postmortem.

Marie March 30, 2009 at 4:49 am

Ick. Why can’t they have the decency to go outside and die?

Jeanette March 30, 2009 at 5:13 am

Ew ew ew!! Cannot think of anything worse. As long as they all appear before they smell too much, or worse, when Isaac starts getting mobile and finds one!

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Katie Ann March 30, 2009 at 5:43 am

Yeeaah, the building where I work had a rat or two that we would hear scurrying in the ceiling overhead, but recently noticed it stopped. A short time later, I come into work and immediately smelled dead rat, though it took my coworkers a couple days to notice it as well. No one wants to go up there to actually find it and dispose of it, so I imagine we’ll all just tough it out until the soft matter is gone…

lceel March 30, 2009 at 7:02 am

Well, if you don’t find ’em, you’ll sure smell ’em.

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Joyce-Anne March 30, 2009 at 7:40 am

I hope you don’t step on any dead mice. I have to stay, though, I’m glad they’re dying.

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Jayne March 30, 2009 at 10:26 am

Keep a box of gloves handy ๐Ÿ˜‰

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Mrs. C March 30, 2009 at 11:21 am

Die, die, die.

LOL I always wanted to leave a comment like that somewhere! I’m hoping they don’t die INSIDE your walls and smell. Have heard of that happening. And BIG PRAYERS Amy does not find/try to eat these mice.

Big prayers.

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Jenni March 30, 2009 at 11:34 am

*shudders*

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river March 30, 2009 at 5:15 pm

I’m with witchypoo. I’d rather find dead ones that I can just dispose of. Hopefully you find them before they start smelling bad. I’ve got cockroaches here. Well, one at least. I went into the bathroom in the middle of the night and there was a huge shiny brown cockroach in the middle of the floor. I don’t know which of us was more surprised. We stared at each other for at last a minute before he scuttled around looking for a hiding place. I came home from work today with two boxes of cockroach baits.

Janet B March 30, 2009 at 5:17 pm

Oh God! Your sense of humour is certainly being tried! LOL! If I had to find one in a shoe, I would DIE … just check everything! Oh and tell Nathan mice don’t mind naked … I think you’re too kind!!

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George March 30, 2009 at 6:37 pm

We’re having a “mice problem” as well. I hate killing them, but they are now keeping us up at night… leaving me no choice ๐Ÿ™

Taz March 30, 2009 at 7:45 pm

eek to mice..

i would hate to have them dropping dead in weird places..

atleast ya getting rid of em..

Vic March 31, 2009 at 1:02 am

I would like to say I stopped reading at the point where you almost squidged the dead mouse…

Suzie March 31, 2009 at 1:48 am

But good for the coats and for your mouse pie buisness

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talina March 31, 2009 at 3:09 am

I would go insane with them dying all over the place because my luck is I wouldn’t find them until they were all decomposed. Which means I would have to smell the decomposition and go insane about where it was coming from for months…

I would rather have them running around for schwacking anyway. I am mean like that.

Mistress B March 31, 2009 at 12:10 pm

blech!

that’s not fun at all

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Barbara April 2, 2009 at 10:08 pm

Squidge is most definitely a word. I am shuddering at your mice – sorry that’s not very supportive but bleh to mice.

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Hyphen Mama April 5, 2009 at 8:11 am

I was just reaching for another handful of peanuts when I came upon SQUIDGE. My appetite is gone, thankyouverymuch.

I just found a dead mouse in my yard yesterday, having not poisoned any lately. BUT we did spend last week trapping the heck out of Mickey and Minnie.

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