The house I've been staying in this summer in is actually one of the
old cabins built by the CCC – although it’s got electricity, and plumbing, and – thank goodness!
– air conditioning. It’s a duplex, with two bedrooms, kitchen, and bathroom on each side, and since there was only one
other seasonal using it, we each had a side to ourself – with the understanding
that someone else might get moved in at any time, and we would have to double
up. It was a pretty good accommodation.
Unfortunately it also had a high cricket population. Every
night I would come in and when I turned on the light there would be crickets
everywhere! I started catching them and putting them in an old orange juice
bottle, and bringing them in to the Naturalist Office to feed to the fish and
the frogs. Apparently I really put a dent in the population, because now I only see
one every once in a while.
Then there was a mouse. And it kept raiding the mousetrap
without getting caught. Steve gave me a “tin cat”, a live trap, and that did
it. He told me to bring whatever I caught in to the office, and we would feed
it to one of the snakes.
WARNING: snake pictures below the cut!