So my dad, who lives in a retirement community, calls me one day to tell me about the dead snake he found in the glue trap he'd set out for mice in his place. He said that he had put it in the regrigerator to keep it 'fresh' until I could go there and ID it.
About 4 days later, I show up at his place. He pulls the glue trap out of the fridge and there is a dead black rat baby on there, all twisted and half upside down. As we drank a cup of coffee, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that I thought the snake moved! Just a little twitch of the skin near the glue line. A few more checks, and sure enough, it was still alive!
We sent down to the kitchen for some vegetable oil, and about an hour later I had a baby black rat crawling between my fingers!
I took it home and prepped a cage for it, fed it a pinkie (it ate right away) and after a year or so I had a nice specimen! I gave it to a neighbor for a pet. It had tamed down nicely! Amazing for a snake who spent a week in dark, 40 degree 'weather'...
The mouse my dad was after still comes up and sits on his nightstand to stare at him as he watches TV -- he has never been able to catch that darned mouse!
Landon Johnson