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So last night I go in the garage and find a mouse just sitting there next to the P-car. I get close and stomp and whistle. It just continues to sit there but it twitches with the noise. I think WTF, the thing was staring me down and was freaking me out. I leave the garage and Ben alone. This morning I go back in there and find it on its side stiff as a board. I figured the green poison blocks must immobilize the rodents as they slowly die. One down, dozens more to go. That what sucks about living next to a big, open field.
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