The Device

Perhaps it’s chance – no sooner did I plug
the gadget in my kitchen outlet than
all signs of critters stopped, without a drug
or any hunting/trapping/moving plan.
The scritching in the night and morning span
cut off. Coincidence, or this device?
No pest control need send me out some man.
My place is quiet now, and this is nice.

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