Scotsman
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So a couple of weeks ago I get into work and had just settled into my chair to do some work when the IT lady comes to se me. She said there was a mouse caght in her trap and it smelled really bad. For some background we use those traps that have and entrance and a cantilever so they can't get back out and just sit in there until they die (and these are supposedly the humane traps). So anyway I get some rubber gloves on and go to see what's up. About 20ft from her office I pick up the smell and start gagging already. I get in there and the stench is nearly unbearable. I pick up the trap and head for the nearest exit. About half way across the parking lot I feel something move in there and figure there might be a live mouse in it, so I open it with care. The scene is horrendous, there is a live mouse sitting there looking up at me. He is sitting over the half carcass of another mouse, that everything from the hips up has been devoured off of including the bones. Bits of fur and skin are clinging to the floor and walls of the trap. I shook the mouse out and let it go to which he turned around and looked at me like he was pissed off or something. It really looked like there had been some mouse gladiator shit going on in there. So I clean out the trap and bleach it so that no plagues or shit will spread from it. Then later that day the receptionist comes to get me for another dead mouse in a trap. This time ole Scotsy gears up in a full respirator and gloves get up. Upon finding this mouse he was dead and had just started to rot. The really gross part this time was that he had decomposed just enough to stick to the bottom of the trap. I had to bang the trap against the inside of the dumpster in order to free the mouse museledge of rotten smegma binding him to the metal.
This is the joy of having your office in the middle of a field.
Cheers,
Scotsman
This is the joy of having your office in the middle of a field.
Cheers,
Scotsman

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