The traps of life.

I killed three mice today. Or did they kill themselves? I set traps. And bingo. Snap. Snap. Snap. I’d like to think that the mice committed suicide. That they knew the risk. In their search for a snack. Maybe they were too dumb to know. That they were being lured into traps. I suppose that goes for we humans, too. Too dumb to know what’s in our best interest. Instead, we wander aimlessly. Into the multiple traps of life.  --Jim Broede