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I couldn’t do it… I just couldn’t sentence the mice in my house to death. When the pest controller rang I told him it was O.K I had the situation under control, I then rang the real estate to notify them that we won’t be needing the pest control after all. The thought of those cute little mice bleeding internally after being poisoned was too much to bare. I have a level of compassion for animals that others find ridiculous. I know other people would bait mice with out a second thought BUT I’m no killer! So now when one of the humane mouse traps snaps shut during the night, instead of saying “ohhh not another one” I’ll be saying “good, another life saved”. Funny how once we shift our perspective problems seem to disappear.

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