I feel really bad about this. I’ve had to put De-con in my kitchen drawer to get rid of a mouse, and probably his family as well. Even though I don’t know what else to do, the guilt is there.
On another note, I haven’t done a very good job clearing, cleaning or letting to of stuff lately. Instead I’ve been visiting two ninety year-old friends, one in the hospital, one on hospice. For that, I feel no guilt.