Like the opossum that snuggled into our basement when the plumbers left the door open a few months ago. We had lots of excitement that night. Hubby originally assured me that the noise I heard down there was a cricket. Right. One big freaking bug! Once we figured out that
And the time when the squirrel set up house under our roof. We spent months banging messages back and forth through the walls and ceilings, that squirrel and I. Hubby tried to seal up it's entrance and trapped it inside for a weekend instead. A few days of cabin fever and that squirrel let us know he'd been left behind! I finally saw him gnawing on a tree yesterday and ran out to reseal his hole. Now he's making a fuss trying to get back inside. I don't blame him. I'm sure all that insulation would beat the snow that's falling outside right now. I just hope a squirrel isn't capable of insurance claim damage.
Or the second (maybe the same) opossum that's facing off with our