[Betty]

No mice here. They really gross me out because they are in the building I work in. Rural area - connected to a factory/warehouse. To come in and find mouse poop all over the desk, in the drawers, ew ew and ick.

We used to have a wonderful shop cat, Max. He appeared one day and we adopted him at work. Best little mouser. Never would eat them but sure liked to play with them. I'd have Max into my office in the morning letting him lounge and explore. Hoping the mice would recognize the cat smell and vacate. Whatever the cause - the mice didn't come back until sadly, Max died.

Poor Max. He went crazy one day and we think he ate something poisoned.