The saga continues
I spotted the mouse earlier tonight when I got home. He had ventured out to around my dresser and I thought I had him trapped behind it, but he is a fast bastard. So he scurried back behind my bed to wherever it is he goes when trying to escape me. So I baited up the second trap with a bit of peanut butter on the advice of everyone I’ve talked to about this. I’m fairly certain that he has a hole or crack that he hides in because I can never seem to find him when he takes off — I’ve had my flashlight out looking under the bed and radiator, but he is nowhere to be found.
I’m hoping that some time he’ll come out for the peanut butter and then — BAM! — no more problem.