glennbo123
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I can picture you on the front lawn screaming and running..![]()
Hey, I never said "running". It was more of a "dancing/spinning" thing. Running would have been a total wuss move.
This is a timely topic because yesterday we discovered we had an extra family living with us.![]()
I don't do mice, unless it wears pants and white gloves. They had a nice little nest inside one of the walls in the basement and when they took out the drywall our little friends decided to move upstairs.....
Oooo, bummer. But nice of you to share your home with some of God's creatures. We've had them in this house too. A few years ago we had a bunch and so did a couple of guys I worked with. We kept a tally and every morning we'd come in and update it. (Sorry Jen (Cameo818). These were not fancy rats, but ordinary pesky field mice who had entered where they were not welcome.)
Did I mention that I hate and am scared to death of mice? I've kept at least one of my doxies near me all day, after all they were bred to catch rodents.
Why no, I don't think you have.
I forgot that that's what they were bred for. Very good. I think bichons (our "Swiffer) were bred just for companionship, so he has to be near you, or preferably on you, when you're sitting on the couch and wants to turn every hug into a

I'm telling you, its rough being one of the few civilians on our block. As to soldiers and mice, I do know a couple who flipped a script when a copperhead snake invaded our camp site during a men's fishing trip at church. Of course I was screeching louder than they were so I still lost points! My redeeming grace is that I can do passably well at the firing range and can smoke a mean brisket.
Good to hear you've got some skills to point to for man points. Hmmm, I've got a woodshop/man-cave, so that should count for something.
Wow. I would've LOVED to have seen that. America's Funniest Home Videos or what?!
Good thing the big mama wasn't in there to protect her babies. You could've got a nasty bite.Mice and rats don't give me the heebie jeebies when their domesticated and are pets. But finding them in my ceiling or closet or a bag out in the garage.... NOT SO MUCH!
Still. That's pretty funny![]()
I coulda been $10,000 richer, for sure, but the event will just have to live in everyone's imagination.
I have no idea where mama mouse was, and am glad I never found her.
ahh varmits.
They took out my roof.
Literally.
Jeff and I noticed we were hearing an odd "scratching" noise above our heads. And in the kids rooms.
It was rather loud
And CREEPY. Icky Icky sounding
After months of praying it would go away on its own (ok maybe 2, tops) we decided to investigate. I had been a single mom for 4 years at this point and sadly had NEVER been in the attic of my house.
I'm with you on taking a "wait and see" approach for a while!

And I have been in my attic. Actually, I've taken an unusual, unexpected, exit from it as well. But that's another Glennbo story!
Face mask. Check
Rubber gloves. Check
Long sleeve shirt and pants. Check.
All I could picture was a rabid animal attacking us the minute we opened that ceiling access door.
Ghostbusters for wimps.

Sure enough. A racoon.
Not just one.
A mama. With babies. OOOHHH how cute, all snuggled together.
We closed the attic up. Called animal control.
They are rabid. She was nesting. Animal Control wouldn't do a thing. Their advice?
Wait for the babies to grow up (Spring, so about 4-6 weeks from when we were calling) and they will leave on their own. They gave us some strategies to try and get them to leave on their own before that.
Oh that stinks -- you call in the experts and they don't do anything! Still billed you though, I bet.
Mothballs. Loud music. Ammonia. High pitched sound waves
Problem was, it was a 1700 sf attic. We tried it all. We'd huck mothballs up there and the insulation was so thin you could hear them thunk and roll. So mama and her babies would just move away from the smell or sound. About the only good aspect was we did get them to move away from the bedrooms, to over the dining room. Only a problem on the one night we had friends over for dinner.

Mama was getting in and out through a vent on the roof. Using trees to hop to the roof. Or so we thought. Babies decided to tear up the roof from the inside out, cedar shingle by cedar shingle. Six different major holes. Beyond repair. Patch job actually made it worse.
They did. Leave on their own. And left me with a really really big bill to get the house sold.
Oh man. I'm sorry to hear they were so destructive and costly.
I hate varmits. Especially racoons. It is not a coincidence that the new house has no trees remotely within jumping distance of the roof. Nor will it ever. Good thing its a tall house!
Field mice though...those we do have. Sigh.
Pesky little things.
Awww, stinkorama! I missed some great stuff on here today! Varmits, men screaming like babies, Cherie posting from the throne room.... all great stuff. .
I admit I had a little "incident" just yesterday like this. We have two lizards that live in our house. We see them occassionally, and yesterday, as I was standing near the couch talking to my DH, it decided to hop up on my foot!! I thought, as I glanced down, that it was a big grey/brown spider and freaked OUT!! I saw him clearly just as he was running for his life back under the couch!! Poor thing, I probably scared him to death!
GREAT story Cynthia! I can't even tell you how many times we've had our phone lines in Portland chewed through by squirrels.
In Thailand we used to have to listen to the life and death battles between snakes and mammals. There was screeching, and slithering all night long. Horrible!! Horrible, I tell you!!!
Lizards invade homes during winter in Crapistan? Who'd a thunk it? They're pretty brave too, to hop on your foot.
Oh you'll find that all when you come home, the music might be different but the impact the same.
We call them...
Coyotes.
They may not slither. They may not screech but oh....all night long. Heaven forbid they hear a siren.
And then there's the crows. Some day Jeff is going to pull a Steel Magnolia Tom Skerritt. I can smell it.
Sorry about the lizard on the foot, I'd have screamed like a girl too. Oh wait. I am a girl.
Steel Magnolias is another movie I am proud to say I've never seen. Great Biscuit -- it's negative man-points if you've seen that one right?
I remember one of our cats bringing me a "PRESENT" he dropped it at my feet and it ran and sooooo did I !!!!![]()
I've heard of that but I thought they were usually dead. Yikes.