Ah, catch and release; I get it.
I’ve been both wrangler and exterminator for my households; while I was growing up, and as an adult.
My personal vermin removal code goes something like this:
Benign/useful insects, birds and the occasional bat get a pass; if it’s possible to get them out alive and unharmed, that’s what I try my best to do.
If it’s roaches, silverfish, centipedes* or mice that have encroached upon my domicile, then they are “not long for this world.”
If it’s rats, then I’m fucking moving: ASAP.
*lolz
(*Caribbean life, it’s “interesting.”)
