About 12:15 am this mornin' the wife gives me the nudge. I roll over and as I do, I can hear it.... the garage alarm is going off! Errrrr ... I grab for my jeans and my .38 as the wife reminds me to grab the phone as the alarm co. call center will make contact in a few seconds. They call, I tell them dont send the cops I got it handled. I stagger outside accross the patio barefoot, narrowly missing the last load from my german shep before going to bed. I get to the garage, noticing no motion sensors are tripped.... I clear the alarm. Must have been a mouse I think and fall back into bed.
2:05 am..... lets repeat the process. Now I'm really getting agitated. I'm barefoot , its about 40 degrees and it must have rained. Oh joy! I remembered I baited the garage the BIG GIRL is in, but NOT the one NIKKI's in. That being said rest assured I have never had mouse problems with my cars, A bed of charcoal under them really keeps the mice away! But the mice come inside because its gettin cold out around here at night. And theres plenty of other things to chew on inside the garage.
6:45 am I'm on a quick hunt before going to the shop. I'm poking around between the HEMI parts pile and the workbench. And the little bastard jumps right out in front of me and under the workbench. You little SOB! I bait the garage and go down to the shop.
5:50 pm I get home and check the garage. None of the bait's been touched.
I'm breaking out the 12ga tonight...................