So I have a mouse (or maybe mice) in my house.
I got some "no-kill" sticky traps because I don't want my dog getting into one of the nasty ones.
Found a mouse in one tonight, figured I'd just take it outside and let it go.
He struggled to get out, and I tried to help push him... didn't work.
Poured warm water on him, and then vegetable oil, and man he fought his little heart out. He was pulling as hard as he could but his leg was stuck, and everytime I'd try to push him out with a stick he'd turn around and bite the shit out of it. I admired the fight he had in him.
After the dramatic struggle he finally got out, but was moving slow and kept crawling over to me.

I took him inside, cleaned him up, and have him in a homemade cage on my desk with food and water.
I love the little bastard.

I'm so hardcore.