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Sep. 18th, 2006 11:11 amAll RIGHT, already! Any time today would like to stop being aggravating and/or tragic, that would be fine with me.
The aggravating part started yesterday, when I discovered I have mice. I have no idea where they're coming from or what they're eating, and I can't get my hand into the places I suspect they're coming from, so I can't put traps there. (On top of which, I'm annoyed that now I have to buy peanut butter just for the mousetraps. I don't eat the stuff myself, unless it's got chocolate wrapped around it.)
The tragic part mostly consists of my aunt and uncle's cat having disappeared three weeks ago, probably eaten by a coyote. Good night, Auntie Fudgenut (predeceased years ago by Uncle Beanfellow).
So now I have to go home and clean everything I can lay my hands on and set mousetraps if I can fit them anywhere useful, and figure out where the hell they're getting in from in the first place. GRR. I wish I was allowed to have a cat...
The aggravating part started yesterday, when I discovered I have mice. I have no idea where they're coming from or what they're eating, and I can't get my hand into the places I suspect they're coming from, so I can't put traps there. (On top of which, I'm annoyed that now I have to buy peanut butter just for the mousetraps. I don't eat the stuff myself, unless it's got chocolate wrapped around it.)
The tragic part mostly consists of my aunt and uncle's cat having disappeared three weeks ago, probably eaten by a coyote. Good night, Auntie Fudgenut (predeceased years ago by Uncle Beanfellow).
So now I have to go home and clean everything I can lay my hands on and set mousetraps if I can fit them anywhere useful, and figure out where the hell they're getting in from in the first place. GRR. I wish I was allowed to have a cat...
