The trap was untouched this morning. I must have scared the pants off the little sucker. I’ve put another trap in the basement ceiling which seems to be their main highway. With the temperatures dipping lower and lower outside I can’t really say I blame them for trying their luck inside, but apart from any sanitary concerns, I really don’t want the kitchen flooded from a gnawed-thru dishwasher hose or my precious camelspins, alpacas and lace silks converted into mouse nests.