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March 30, 2009

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jill

Good luck! I've used the stuff from the bottom picture, and have never seen the creatures in my yard again. I like to think that they relocated.

Laura

Alex, that made me literally spit out my almonds...hilarious :) If it makes you feel better, I waged a similar attack on flies when I lived in Cleveland. They simply would surrender their war on terror. I once bagged 250 in one evening...and yes, I counted and kept every last one because people told me I was exaggerating. Those flies made me crazy...the exterminator made four visits to my apartment, dropping smoke bombs and other things that smelled awful. Sometime, after you catch that little rodent and safely put him behind you, I'll share my writing about those flies. Until then, I wish you luck :)

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