"Caught this little sucker in my basement this morning. I thought I'd break his little neck for sure as soon as I got a hand on him. But then as I looked into his pathetic, cute little face, I began to question this entitlement I had to whether another creature should continue existing or not just because he had been occupying the same space as me...
Long story short: I caught a mouse in my basement, stared at it for a really long time, and then walked it to the park. We are all blessed to share this air today...breathe deep." ❤❤❤
Credit: Gheetan Chana
I try not to kill things even if they're little home invaders unless they pose a threat to me or my home. So... primarily just cockroaches, wasps, hornets, and yellowjackets. I don't bother spiders or house centipedes. I've never found any mice or rats in my home.
It actually annoys me when people go batshit crazy with fear/hate of things that are harmless such as frogs and lizards and bats and most snakes and weird little bugs.