Futher tales of the *^@#$&^*$#@%^%&$*$@%$ squirrel
So, when the lovely guy from maintance came to bring back the steel screen from the living room...and noticed evidence of squirrely teeth on my screen. So he took that one away yesterday afternoon, and brought it back this morning. And in the mean time, our furry fiend had chewed a hole through the other living room screen, and now that one is out to be replaced. I was assured by the maintance guy that the steel screen would keep them out. Like hell. The brand new screen...has a large hole in it since he took the other one out at 1. I just chased the squirrel off of Val's window, where he was attempting to reek more havoc.
I don't know how long I can go without opening the windows, but the fact that I was sitting here, talking on the phone while when the squirrel attempted to come through Val's window, means that it can't even be when we're home.
I don't know how long I can go without opening the windows, but the fact that I was sitting here, talking on the phone while when the squirrel attempted to come through Val's window, means that it can't even be when we're home.