Nah, Cindi. The tag fairy caught me a long time ago when I said something stupid. Then when the DIS added my sponsorship it went bye-bye.
Mickey and Minnie's relatives even have nested in my ski boots. Now that was gross. My boots still reek because someone suggested putting coffee in them to rid them of the mouse smell. But even more than mouse deterrent I need rabbit deterrent right now. Our neighborhood is a strange pocket of wildlife in the center of town. We used to have foxes and coyotes. They seem to be gone, chased out by the build out of the vacant pockets of land. Now I cannot even pull the weeds with my bare hands because each little weed patch is fertilized by rabbit poop. If Tag Fairy dust chased the rabbits away, now you'd be talking. Or even better, if Tag Fairy dust was a birth control device. I watch three or four of the little buggers jumping up and down, nose to nose, "Hi, what is your name? Wanna have some fun and make some little baby rabbits?... Sure, let's have TEN." Mouse poop in the winter, rabbit poop in the summer. The little buggers even rooted in every empty pot on the decks trying to get at the frozen roots left over from ornamental sweet potatoes. But less messy than raccoon dissections of the fish pond. Yuck.
I would love to try the packets of liquid detergent, which I have seen in the stores here, but am afraid they would end up exploding or imploding in the suitcase. We live at high altitude and weird expansion and contraction happens to stuff in the suitcases. Anyone from high altitude tried transporting them? I used to wrap that sort of stuff in disposable diapers. But, thank heavens, my guys are long past that.
Carla
from a local Eckard drug store. I still have them for this years trip, and now no longer "use them in a pinch" for my laundry here at home. They are strickly for the Disney trips.
