I'm talking about hundreds of mice flowing out of the fields when harvest hits. No cat or herd of cats can get every single one, and that one who survives is pregnant and programmed to seek out my ADs. I have plenty of fat blacksnakes too, but not enough. How they get in the cab to start with is the mystery to solve. Through the weep hole in the cowl, up through the door post cavity, across the headliner and down the backside of the cab? That is the only thing I can think of that I have not plugged.


Mike Barnes
1950 GMC 1-ton pickup