I could do with one of those things right now. We got our cases down from the loft yesterday to make a move towards early packing because it was raining. When we opened them (they're sort of leather holdalls, not cases) we found that something had been in them, had chewed the inner linings, had nibbled a small hole in a plastic bottle of glop to let it out and make a mess inside the bag and had left little black things in there. So I had to go take ages searching in the greenhouse until I found two Litte Nippers. Vera gave me a few strands of grated Cheddar and I set them in the loft just inside the ladder hole place. Midnight, snap!, clatter! This morning I found one had worked, but I shall have to do more until we feel safe. It would be much easier to just shove a grey or ginger and white hairy animal up there to eat them.
We isolate ourselves, so that when we get back together, no one is missing