As winter descends, the mice have returned to the house of Robinson and the cabinet containing our cookies, crackers and cereals has fallen victim to several daring midnight raids. The mice have become smart enough to avoid the traps, maybe because they smell like dead mice, so I tried a new tactic. I took all my brother’s excess liquor and placed rows against the cabinet. They could probably more a single bottle, so I used 3 layers thing of bottles to stop them starting with daquiri mix and getting harder as one goes forward finally ending in a row of 141 and vodka.
I don’t think they’ll get through. And if they do, I imagine they’ll have an Absolut blast doing it.