My hubby put a mouse trap and caught this little fellow. Hubby is not home right now and I don’t know how to let this guy go. What should I do? I’m scared!!!

đem ra sau nhà cáo miếng đât chôn nó luôn

8DonCo wrote:đem ra sau nhà cáo miếng đât chôn nó luôn

Will he bite? I want to let him go.

BeiBei wrote:

8DonCo wrote:đem ra sau nhà cáo miếng đât chôn nó luôn

Will he bite? I want to let him go.

lấy cây giá dài xúc nó đem ra sau nha xa xa bỏ

bỏi vậy nhà không có đàn ông không làm nên trò trống gì 

8DonCo wrote:bỏi vậy nhà không có đàn ông không làm nên trò trống gì 

I got hold of the trap with the pry bar after I cornered him, threw him in the back yard and let him go already. Here’s the empty trap. Hubby told me to kill him but I couldn’t do it so I let him go already. I told him not to come back anymore. I hope he will never come back.


I’m still so scared and shaking. Thanks bac8. I finally got the courage to come close and let him go. If I wait for hubby to come home, the little guy will go in the trash to die.

Chuột nó rất kỵ mùi mint nên muốn từ bi không muốn xài bẫy hại nó thì mua tinh dầu mint trên amazon hoặc ở chợ Mỹ về pha với nước xịt quanh nhà hoặc đổ dầu trong chén bỏ vài cục bông gòn để ở góc nhà hay chỗ nào biết là có tụi nó, tụi nó nghe mùi là chạy mất dép (dù tụi nó không có mang dép ). Cách trị này lành không hoá chất độc hại và không giết tụi nó. Nhà không trữ nhiều đồ và dọn dẹp gọn gàng thì cũng góp phần làm tụi nó nản không đến nữa. Còn nếu cách dùng mint này không ăn thua thì mua một con mèo thân thiện nào đó về chơi chung với tụi nó luôn vậy . Tui thấy mèo Mỹ chơi với chuột vui vẻ như bằng hữu rồi, cái này giang hù gọi là bó tay.com - “sống chung với lũ” ấy.

nó gặp beibei nên lượm lại được cái mạng, chứ gặp bác 8 là bị nhúng chảo dầu rồi

Put on a pair of gloves and get rid of it sis

Semper fi wrote:Chuột nó rất kỵ mùi mint nên muốn từ bi không muốn xài bẫy hại nó thì mua tinh dầu mint trên amazon hoặc ở chợ Mỹ về pha với nước xịt quanh nhà hoặc đổ dầu trong chén bỏ vài cục bông gòn để ở góc nhà hay chỗ nào biết là có tụi nó, tụi nó nghe mùi là chạy mất dép (dù tụi nó không có mang dép ). Cách trị này lành không hoá chất độc hại và không giết tụi nó. Nhà không trữ nhiều đồ và dọn dẹp gọn gàng thì cũng góp phần làm tụi nó nản không đến nữa. Còn nếu cách dùng mint này không ăn thua thì mua một con mèo thân thiện nào đó về chơi chung với tụi nó luôn vậy . Tui thấy mèo Mỹ chơi với chuột vui vẻ như bằng hữu rồi, cái này giang hù gọi là bó tay.com - “sống chung với lũ” ấy.

Yep, that’s the most humane way but I have a curious dog who would stick his nose in almost everything and not sure if that would be toxic for him at all. ??

Hubby kept the garage very clean. His problem is keeping the garage open all the time which we think that was how Mickey got in.

After Saturday, we don’t see rat poop on the ground anymore. Yayy!! I think he’s the only one who got lost in there.

LếchWè wrote:nó gặp beibei nên lượm lại được cái mạng, chứ gặp bác 8 là bị nhúng chảo dầu rồi

It’s funny the night before, hubby asked if I’ve moved the mouse trap. Why should I? I told him if he didn’t, chac la ma da^’u roi? we  couldn’t find the trap anywhere and hubby said he would move everything from the wall Saturday after he come back from the trip to Home Depot.

He was lucky it was thang B. Gap thang C (at) khac la dinner roi.

LoveStory08 wrote:Put on a pair of gloves and get rid of it sis

This all happened during the time I was getting ready to take thang B for a walk. As soon as I opened the  door to the garage to get my shoes, thang B ran out which he usually don’t, straight to where the mouse was hiding and started sniffing. I told him to come back which he didn’t listen and just stood there sniffing and looking at me. I went over to find the mouse with his tail stuck to the trap.

At that time, I was looking for the garden gloves and couldn’t find them anywhere. I called hubby who told me to pick up the trap with the mouse and throw him in the trash. I said I didn’t want to kill the little guy. He said if I wanted to let him go alive, I could try to cut off his tail. Yep, he made it sound like it was so easy. He said he was checking out and would call me right back.

I opened up the garage and hoped someone would walk by so I could ask them to help me but ko thay ai di bo het. Usually there would be a lot of people walking and it just happened to be at that time where ko thay bong’ ma nao.

I like Bac8’s solution but the shovel was out in the yard and  it would be a long walk there.  

During that same time, hubby called back and told me to get a long plier from his tool box which was next to me to pick up the trap. That was how I got the hold of the trap with the mouse dangling from its tail straight to the backyard. My heart was pounding with fear as I threw mouse and trap over the fence. Mickey tried to run away but was still stuck with the trap to his tail. He turned back looking at me as to say, “How am I to leave with this thing stuck to my tail?” I climbed over the fence to the back with the plier and lifted the metal piece up and that was the last I saw Mickey. I’m sure he will never come back again.

Ghe qua’!!!! I got so scared and had to go to Macy’s afterward, shopping to get my mind of from that. Nho vay, I found a couple of nice work clothes.

BeiBei wrote:

LoveStory08 wrote:Put on a pair of gloves and get rid of it sis

This all happened during the time I was getting ready to take thang B for a walk. As soon as I opened the  door to the garage to get my shoes, thang B ran out which he usually don’t, straight to where the mouse was hiding and started sniffing. I told him to come back which he didn’t listen and just stood there sniffing and looking at me. I went over to find the mouse with his tail stuck to the trap.

At that time, I was looking for the garden gloves and couldn’t find them anywhere. I called hubby who told me to pick up the trap with the mouse and throw him in the trash. I said I didn’t want to kill the little guy. He said if I wanted to let him go alive, I could try to cut off his tail. Yep, he made it sound like it was so easy. He said he was checking out and would call me right back.

I opened up the garage and hoped someone would walk by so I could ask them to help me but ko thay ai di bo het. Usually there would be a lot of people walking and it just happened to be at that time where ko thay bong’ ma nao.

I like Bac8’s solution but the shovel was out in the yard and  it would be a long walk there.  

During that same time, hubby called back and told me to get a long plier from his tool box which was next to me to pick up the trap. That was how I got the hold of the trap with the mouse dangling from its tail straight to the backyard. My heart was pounding with fear as I threw mouse and trap over the fence. Mickey tried to run away but was still stuck with the trap to his tail. He turned back looking at me as to say, “How am I to leave with this thing stuck to my tail?” I climbed over the fence to the back with the plier and lifted the metal piece up and that was the last I saw Mickey. I’m sure he will never come back again.

Ghe qua’!!!! I got so scared and had to go to Macy’s afterward, shopping to get my mind of from that.  Nho vay, I found a couple of nice work clothes.

Last time we caught some mice and we closed the box and set it free on a empty land. I feel better about myself instead of killing it.

BeiBei wrote:

8DonCo wrote:bỏi vậy nhà không có đàn ông không làm nên trò trống gì 

I got hold of the trap with the pry bar after I cornered him, threw him in the back yard and let him go already. Here’s the empty trap. Hubby told me to kill him but I couldn’t do it so I let him go already. I told him not to come back anymore. I hope he will never come back.


I’m still so scared and shaking. Thanks bac8. I finally got the courage to come close and let him go. If I wait for hubby to come home, the little guy will go in the trash to die.

Good!

LoveStory08 wrote:

BeiBei wrote:

LoveStory08 wrote:Put on a pair of gloves and get rid of it sis

This all happened during the time I was getting ready to take thang B for a walk. As soon as I opened the  door to the garage to get my shoes, thang B ran out which he usually don’t, straight to where the mouse was hiding and started sniffing. I told him to come back which he didn’t listen and just stood there sniffing and looking at me. I went over to find the mouse with his tail stuck to the trap.

At that time, I was looking for the garden gloves and couldn’t find them anywhere. I called hubby who told me to pick up the trap with the mouse and throw him in the trash. I said I didn’t want to kill the little guy. He said if I wanted to let him go alive, I could try to cut off his tail. Yep, he made it sound like it was so easy. He said he was checking out and would call me right back.

I opened up the garage and hoped someone would walk by so I could ask them to help me but ko thay ai di bo het. Usually there would be a lot of people walking and it just happened to be at that time where ko thay bong’ ma nao.

I like Bac8’s solution but the shovel was out in the yard and  it would be a long walk there.  

During that same time, hubby called back and told me to get a long plier from his tool box which was next to me to pick up the trap. That was how I got the hold of the trap with the mouse dangling from its tail straight to the backyard. My heart was pounding with fear as I threw mouse and trap over the fence. Mickey tried to run away but was still stuck with the trap to his tail. He turned back looking at me as to say, “How am I to leave with this thing stuck to my tail?” I climbed over the fence to the back with the plier and lifted the metal piece up and that was the last I saw Mickey. I’m sure he will never come back again.

Ghe qua’!!!! I got so scared and had to go to Macy’s afterward, shopping to get my mind of from that.  Nho vay, I found a couple of nice work clothes.

Last time we caught some mice and we closed the box and set it free on a empty land.  I feel better about myself instead of killing it.

After hubby came home, I told him what happened. He said he’s glad I let Mickey go alive since he didn’t want to kill it either. He cung thay no’ toi nghiep. Aww.

hoàng tử lưng gù wrote:

BeiBei wrote:

8DonCo wrote:bỏi vậy nhà không có đàn ông không làm nên trò trống gì 

I got hold of the trap with the pry bar after I cornered him, threw him in the back yard and let him go already. Here’s the empty trap. Hubby told me to kill him but I couldn’t do it so I let him go already. I told him not to come back anymore. I hope he will never come back.


I’m still so scared and shaking. Thanks bac8. I finally got the courage to come close and let him go. If I wait for hubby to come home, the little guy will go in the trash to die.

Good!  

I’m glad he’s gone too. That Saturday morning, hubby said he noticed Mickey left him some surprises in his shoe, rat poop.
I guess Mickey knew he was the one who put the traps there that’s why he pooped in his shoe for pay back.

he will be back and being around you.

BeiBei wrote:

LoveStory08 wrote:

BeiBei wrote:

This all happened during the time I was getting ready to take thang B for a walk. As soon as I opened the  door to the garage to get my shoes, thang B ran out which he usually don’t, straight to where the mouse was hiding and started sniffing. I told him to come back which he didn’t listen and just stood there sniffing and looking at me. I went over to find the mouse with his tail stuck to the trap.

At that time, I was looking for the garden gloves and couldn’t find them anywhere. I called hubby who told me to pick up the trap with the mouse and throw him in the trash. I said I didn’t want to kill the little guy. He said if I wanted to let him go alive, I could try to cut off his tail. Yep, he made it sound like it was so easy. He said he was checking out and would call me right back.

I opened up the garage and hoped someone would walk by so I could ask them to help me but ko thay ai di bo het. Usually there would be a lot of people walking and it just happened to be at that time where ko thay bong’ ma nao.

I like Bac8’s solution but the shovel was out in the yard and  it would be a long walk there.  

During that same time, hubby called back and told me to get a long plier from his tool box which was next to me to pick up the trap. That was how I got the hold of the trap with the mouse dangling from its tail straight to the backyard. My heart was pounding with fear as I threw mouse and trap over the fence. Mickey tried to run away but was still stuck with the trap to his tail. He turned back looking at me as to say, “How am I to leave with this thing stuck to my tail?” I climbed over the fence to the back with the plier and lifted the metal piece up and that was the last I saw Mickey. I’m sure he will never come back again.

Ghe qua’!!!! I got so scared and had to go to Macy’s afterward, shopping to get my mind of from that.  Nho vay, I found a couple of nice work clothes.

Last time we caught some mice and we closed the box and set it free on a empty land.  I feel better about myself instead of killing it.

After hubby came home, I told him what happened. He said he’s glad I let Mickey go alive since he didn’t want to kill it either. He cung thay no’ toi nghiep. Aww.

You got yourself a keeper sis. Hes compassionated!

hoàng tử lưng gù wrote:he will be back and being around you.

I shared with my coworker his pics and she said he’s a field mouse. I  remember I got a glimpse of his white belly when I picked up the trap with his tail dangling from it. He was actually a very cute looking guy who someone got lost in the garage and couldn’t find his way out.

After that day, there’s no more mouse poop and thang B  has finally stopped walking around sniffing every shoes and corners outside the garage.

I’m confident he’ll never come back ever again.

LoveStory08 wrote:

BeiBei wrote:

LoveStory08 wrote:

Last time we caught some mice and we closed the box and set it free on a empty land.  I feel better about myself instead of killing it.

After hubby came home, I told him what happened. He said he’s glad I let Mickey go alive since he didn’t want to kill it either. He cung thay no’ toi nghiep. Aww.

You got yourself a keeper sis.  Hes compassionated!

My instinct is rarely wrong on anyone who I’ve interacted with in real life. Yep, he sure does have a heart of gold and that’s one of the reason why I love him. What about your hubby? Why did you love him?