I live in a tiny, rickety house in the woods...

My tiny, rickety house has had snakes (black rat snake, corn snake, ringnecked snake) in it. It has had flying squirrels, chipmunks, and voles. It's had drowned salamanders (in the water line, don't ask, it's gross) in it. But mostly it has mice. I am tired of the mice. I am VERY tired of the mice.

I have (currently) two permanent cats, Kobe and Youbee plus also temporary resident cat Kitiara. I should not have mice. There are three damn cats on the property and the house is one floor measuring 24' x 32'. Three kittehs (all plus claws, teeth, minus reproductive organs) should totally be sufficient to cover that area.

And yet, in the great meese wars of 2019, the score currently stands thusly:

Kittehs - 0
Mouse traps with Jif Extra Crunchy - 2

Dragonflies again.

I skipped out of work half an hour early to play dragonfly a bit. How'd that go?

( Yes, of COURSE there are pictures. )