So, the squirrel that has been scampering around in (yes, in) our roof seems to have gnawed its way right into the attic at last. The only good thing about this was my little sister, in a fit of panic, exclaiming "Oh my god, somebody please call the terminator!" (I still don't think she believes that it's called an exterminator
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PS - Don't think I've forgotten about certain fic-writing duties, despite the rodent madness around here either!
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Yay!
No, I'm not really bouncing. It's drugs talking. I managed to royally jam my pinkie toe this afternoon. It's a pretty shade of blue now.
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I think I'd be going the catch and release route too. Bugs are about the only thing I have little qualms about terminating.
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Isn't she just? She's very quotable like that.
Hear, hear. The only part I'm worried about is putting the cage in my car to drive the darn critter over the river. I can just see the headlines now: Terrified Squirrel Hulks Out, Attacks Motorist's Face - Twenty Car Pile-Up Ensues!
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How goes the squirrel saga?
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The little bugger disappeared the day after we laid the traps! So it's either decided to move somewhere a little less hazardous to rodent-kind or... ick, ick, ick... it's gone and died up there. O_o
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"Terminator" is really good, but "exterminator" made me think of Daleks... *shudder* Exterminate! Exterminate!! You don't want *that* under your roof, do you...?? *g*
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Hee!! The only good thing about having Daleks in the roof would be the possibility of Torchwood and/or the Doctor turning up to rescue us. *GG*
Yay for a Wicked icon!
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Yay for Wicked! I had to balance out the CK majority a bit, but I'm not *really* succeeding... *g*
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