I had one about 10 years ago I could not kill. I tried old spring traps glue traps, everything but poison. I didn't want one to eat poison then go somewhere that I couldn't get to it and die. One day I come home early and nobody home but me. I was reading at the kitchen table and having a glass of sweet tea and I heard something. Athat SOB had come up through the stove and popped out where the stove eye plugs in. When he went back down I grabbed my oldests BB gun, I waited and when he popped back up BAM right in the neck. It was far more satisfying than a trap. That little sucker was slick but not slick enuff.


Eating fried chicken and watermelon since 1972.

You tell me how I ought to be, yet you don't even know your own sexuality,, the philosopher,,, you know so much about nothing at all. Chuck Schuldiner