+1 for pheromones
Back in my lab bench days (see, told you I was once a TOTALLY LEGIT scientist type

), one of my most hated jobs was to harvest embryos from lady-mice. Unfortunately, we would need a cage full in order to obtain enough viable embryos, and even more unfortunately, the poor lady-mice didn't survive the process. Being the greenest in the lab, twas my job to dispatch them - but not without the warning that the last mice were the most difficult, because they became terribly skittish. We surmised that this was likely due to a pheromonal or similar response. On the up side, I always consoled myself that they were wined and dined by the boy mice the night before d-day, so at least they died happy