"SQUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRREL!!!"
If it isn't a raccoon in the storm drain, skunks fighting in the backyard like some kind of cartoon, or the family of raccoons hanging from the eavestroughs like frickin bats...
...it's a bleeding bird in our woodstove!
*headdesk* I swear it's like we live in the woods! Ray just called to regail me with the tale of the bird that flew out of the woodstove when he opened it after we heard scratching noises all day yesterday. It's gone now, but not without doing a little recon mission to scope the place out.
Fun stuff eh?
...it's a bleeding bird in our woodstove!
*headdesk* I swear it's like we live in the woods! Ray just called to regail me with the tale of the bird that flew out of the woodstove when he opened it after we heard scratching noises all day yesterday. It's gone now, but not without doing a little recon mission to scope the place out.
Fun stuff eh?