While Mr. Aitch and I were away, some uninvited guests came to our house. They’re still here.
Somewhere.
Their droppings were on the floor and counter top and how-in-the-world-did-they-get-on-my-table?
Eeewww! Gross!!
So I made a quick trip to the store this morning and bought these:
Mr. Aitch and I have an agreement. I buy the traps. He does the rest.
Ok, maybe eight traps is too many. Um….. No.
So I’ve been cleaning. Deep down, disinfecting cleaning. And I suspect I’ll be doing more cleaning until the signs of the uninvited guests no longer appear.
And their furry, little carcasses are out of my house.
Excuse me while I go scrub something.
Eeeeeewwwwww…..you said it! I don’t think you can have too many traps…..there is NEVER just one! Good luck!
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Its that time of the year…. I, too, am beginning to find signs. I seem to be able to handle the signs well…just not the actual sighting.
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Hope you find them all. Loved your new washcloths on your page.
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Get a cat! That’s always been my better mousetrap.
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