What the hell have you been smoking
Ghosts are coming for you. Better get out of the house.
Peanut butter on an old-fashioned rat trap worked for me the first night I used it.
I made my roommate who was at the time not paying rent clean up the blood.
'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers clogged with rotting red
And there they lay I damn me eyes
All lookouts clapped on Paradise
All souls bound just contrarywise, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
The hyperintelligent aliens who commisioned the creation of earth as an organic computer to determine the question to the answer 42? In case you missed it, this thread already is about them.
And I would be more afraid of residual poison from an exterminator than mice. We likely still have some in our house (with a bakery in the cellar) but the only really unpleasant event was when one died under the wooden floor.