Not even a mouse. Fingers crossed.
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Warning. Rodent carnage ahead.

When I sit outside I will open the door to the garage for Ginger. He does not want to live indoors but he really likes exploring the garage.

A few days back I noticed a weird smell and then I saw Ginger sitting very still with ears up like radar. Mice.

The nest was inside the concrete blocks of the wall and accessed by a small space beside an electrical conduit.

The killing began. I lost track at 14. I think it's probably twice that.

About half are mine and half Ginger's. I have 6 snap traps, a bucket trap, and a couple of box traps so his count is pretty impressive.

Also, his work is a lot neater than mine. His kills all look like they are sleeping.

It has now been 24 hours since the last body dropped. I hope we are done and The Big Orange and I are the only creatures stirring.