I get called at 3am to get dressed and drive up to take mice out of traps, too.
At least I’m useful, I reckon.
Awww, that stinks! At 3 am and in traps, I think it could wait!
Incidentally, one of cats graced me with a live mouse this morning as I was starting to get out of bed. I couldn’t capture him before he ran down to the basement with it in his mouth. So yeah, I have that to look forward to still. I have no idea how he got inside our house.