Last week we noticed
that we had a mouse in our house.
I put out the old
snap type mousetraps, and within two days we’d caught two mice.
Then nothing the next
few nights, so we figured they were all gone.
But the next evening
we actually saw one run across the room.
We saw it (or
another) again the next night.
Evidently the
remaining mouse or mice had learned to stay away from the traps.
We’d need different
traps that these clever mice weren’t familiar with.
So I went to the
hardware store to see what the options were.
They had an expensive
electrocution trap.
A trap that very quickly
does them in with a tight elastic noose.
And glue traps that
they stick to until they collapse from exhaustion or suffocate.
They also had traps
that catch them live so you can release them in the woods.
I’d already tried
those for years, but they’d never caught a mouse.
I bought all three of
the new types of traps.
When I got home, my
wife and daughter both objected to the glue traps.
They’d read that they
didn’t humanely dispatch the mouse.
I said if we wanted
to be rid of the mouse or mice any time soon we had to try everything.
So I set out the
whole new arsenal.
Within a couple hours
my daughter was calling for me to come downstairs.
A poor mouse was struggling
in a glue trap.
She said, You set it up, now you’ll have to deal with that
mouse.
I wasn’t sure what to
do with it.
I’m not a cruel
person; I like animals.
But this was a harmful
pest, a potential health threat; vermin invading our home.
Even if I could free
him from the glue, I couldn’t release him anywhere nearby.
They’re able to find
their way back if you release them closer than five miles away.
And if you go five
miles, they’re not very likely to survive in the new environment.
So I filled a bucket
with comfortably warm water.
Launched him in on
his glue trap raft, and watched him sink.
He struggled for four
seconds. The end was pretty quick.
It bothered me—but he
was just a mouse.
Far, far below us in
the hierarchy of life forms.
When mice pose a
threat or a significant inconvenience to us,
They just have to
suffer the consequences.
They don’t merit much
weight or consideration in balancing our interests against theirs.
What is a mouse that
man should be mindful of it?
In power and glory
and significance—we rank a lot closer to a mouse than we do to God.
What is man that God
should be mindful of him?
And not merely staying
mindful of us.
But choosing to be
born into this world as one of us.
Tuesday 3rd Week of Advent
Mt 1:18-25 Read this Scripture @usccb.org