So I wasn't totally off when I thought that h-cat was consorting with the enemy. Today a wonderful man came to look at our mouse problem. We're pretty neat people and rarely leave food out, so we were really having trouble figuring out was attracting the mice in the first place. It turns out that the exterminator is 100% certain that the mice have been eating h-cat's food. Apparently, in the middle of the night, when we're all asleep, the mice scurry into the dining room where we feed the cat, and take some of his food. Then they store it somewhere most likely in the walls. Because they have such a ready source, the exterminator believes they have quite the stockpile, which means it'll take twice as long for them to go after the bait that he set out to catch them. Not only is the cat not doing his job, but he's aiding and abetting the enemy.
There goes my roommate's theory that the cat would scare them away if they went near his food.
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