I kill rodents any chance I get.
Glad someone in NY is showing more concern for a f’n rodent than for a human fetus. /s
I think I ate a hamster while deployed to some third world cesspool.
“I kill rodents any chance I get.”
My dad had an uncanny ability to catch mice. He never used his hands, usually grabbed whatever was within reach to hit it. One time he actually pushed one into the sink and turned on the garbage disposal. That’s the only time I ever felt sorry for a mouse. The sound was sickening.