And my mom has been going nuts over for the past few weeks, so she got these sticky traps. About 30 minutes ago, she put some bread in the middle of it. A few minutes later, there was this small little mouse writhing to get free. My mom told me to put it in the garbage. I wasn't going to let the poor thing suffer something so pathetic, so I took it out a little ways and set him or her down. I'm sure (s)he can work him or herself free. If not, I'll try to help him/her out. If it still doesn't work...well...I won't intend to let him/her slowly die by starvation. And it certainly doesn't help that I just saw the most heart string pulling ASPCA commercial either.