Tuesday, September 19, 2023

The Clever Mouse

 The Clever Mouse -- it sounds like the title of a children's book, doesn't it? In this case, it's not. This mouse is tiny and possibly even cute, but since it has been nibbling the fruits and vegetables in our kitchen, it' s a pest.

The cleverness has become apparent as it has foiled several attempts to catch it in a humane trap, so I can take it down the street and release it. There is a natural area there, left as a place to soak up water so our basements in this subdivision don't flood. (We also have sump pumps.) I have captured mice before with this type of device without problems. This mouse though...

A few times it just ignored the delicious peanut butter bait. I saw that it really liked tomatoes, so I decided to bait the trap with a tiny tomato slice. The way these traps work (if you've never had to use one, lucky you) is you stick the peanut butter at the innermost part of the tube. The opening is at the other end. When the mouse enters and scampers toward the bait, its weight causes the tube to shift and closes the door at the entrance. 

On the first tomato try, the tomato unbalanced the trap so I tried to compensate by adding some weight on top. I used two wrapped candies. It didn't work, the mouse got the tomato and peanut butter and escaped the way it came. One of the candies also disappeared.

The next try, I used a smaller bit of tomato and tried to stick it into the peanut butter, being mindful of the weight and balance problem. In the morning the opening was still open, the bait was gone and the "back door" where the bait has been, was lying on the counter, tomato and peanut butter gone. 

I don't want to use poison - I imagine finding the dead mouse somewhere, eww. When we had cats mice were not a problem. The cats were more than willing to catch and torment them. We no longer have any pets due to several family members having allergies. We'd rather have them visit than have cats, or dogs.

So it's a cliffhanger - who will win this contest of persistence? 


Tuesday, September 12, 2023

On becoming decrepit

 I have had back trouble since I was a teenager. Back then it was pulled muscles -- very painful, but manageable. Thangs got more serious in my 40s, with a wonky disc sending me to the hospital for a number of days -- they gave me some strong narcotic for the pain, but I was still in pain, just really dopey.

I recovered from that with a steroid shot in my spine and went along for the next couple of decades without much problem. Now though, I have new back problems! I thought it was the same thing - a protruding disc that was hitting a nerve -- but no, my new orthopedic doctor (my previous and much trusted doctor having retired) sent me for tests and found it was shrinking discs, spinal stenosis, and sciatica. Sigh. Turn 70 and everything goes to pot.

So I'm going to physical therapy -- what a blessing. I'm doing the exercises faithfully at home between appointments and I feel much better. I expect I will have to keep doing the exercises forever, but that's a small thing compared to managing pain without drugs. 

We want to take a few trips via airplane- visiting my husband's oldest friend who has moved to New Mexico, going to LA and San Francisco to attend concerts by their orchestras. I'm not at the point yet where I can sit for 3 or 4 hours without standing and walking, but I'll get there. Decrepit but determined!