Well.......hmmmmm......uh.......wow. I'm so tired I can't even find the right words to type!!
It has RAINED here for the past two days...not just "rain" but "RAIN" also accompanied by winds, thunder (Millie has been under the bed several times) and lightening.
I have squirrels in my attic. Please God, let it be squirrels and not mice - don't want to see mice that big!
I seem to have a family of them, and from the sounds of them, they are not a happy family. There seems to be one BIG squirrel and several smaller ones. They fight - a lot - and often - in the middle of the night - and early in the mornings - and in the evenings - a lot. If I take the broom and hit the ceiling, they stop and "scurry". Later they regroup in another area, one of them brings up what they were fighting about earlier and the whole thing starts over. I think they need family counseling, but am not sure who to call. Terminex comes to mind. I love the little furry buggers, but not in my attic - and not unhappy ones.
Now..... my dogs are unhappy. They don't like squirrels in the attic. They don't like squirrels in the yard. Having them in the attic is like having a key lime pie in the refrigerator and not knowing how to open the door. They are not happy. They want to meet the squirrels - up close and personal. I think they could encourage the squirrels to seek other shelter. Hmmmmmm.
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