“i saw his beady ass eyes”
Those were the words Ross uttered upon realizing that…
A SQUIRREL WAS IN OUR OFFICE.
YES.
A SQUIRREL WAS IN OUR OFFICE.
And we have no idea how it got there.
We are aware that something was potentially still trapped in our ceiling when we patched up the exterior hole on Sunday. And we know that there was, in fact, a squirrel in OUR HOUSE. But we can’t find the means of entrance from the ceiling and into our living space.
I WANT TO DIE.
***UPDATE***
Ross managed to get the squirrel out by opening the office window from the outside. The furry friend bolted out. Upon closer inspection tonight, we think either the squirrel somehow made it down the chimney OR came through the large gap between the ceiling and the ceiling fan.
I’m just hoping that I wake up to no squirrely noises tomorrow…or squirrely bodies on my face.
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Come pick Rilo up. She loves squirrels. And chipmunks. And rats. She probably loves Sonic burgers with chili, too.
We had opossums getting in through our chimneys a while back.
(opossi?)
Ross got it out of the house though, that should count for something, right?
we had a bat in the house at forest hill once, it was kinda neat. we finally coaxed it into a beer box and let it go outside.
More like Furry Fiend.
eeeewwwwww