Return of the Critter

There was another critter in the condo. In the wall. Scratching away, trying to get out. Phoenix and Diablo have been sitting, staring at the closet wall. At first, I thought there was a bug in the nap of the rug, but I saw nothing. Then I heard the scratching. It sounded like desperate attempts to climb up the interior wall between two by fours and electrical wires.

What to do? Cut a small hole into the wall inside the closet. Position the cat carrier in front of the hole with water and cat food to lure the critter inside. Wait. Nothing. Critter disappeared or died.

I don’t smell anything and now I have a hole in the wall to fix.

I'm going to name the unknown critter Paris Hilton.