...seem to be inhabiting my apartment, much to my disgust. Last night a rodent of unusual size appeared in my kitchen. It pretty much freaked me out. To make matters worse, it disappeared. So now it is still *somewhere* but I don't know where. This morning I washed some dishes and cleaned the counters and found that the creature had rudely gnawed into my package of walnuts and helped himself to my favorite little source of omega-3 fatty acids. Blast. Those were expensive, too. And I had to throw away all my Central Market finds, which were also theived by the lame-o animal.
It certainly didn't help that there was an ant crawling on me last night when I was trying to write my cover letter. What is going on???!!!! I am definately more upset about the rodent than the ant, but really none of this should be happening. I keep my place pretty clean, keep my trash covered, don't leave food sitting out, keep the dishes washed for the most part, and a creature comes in??? This Texas "thang" just isn't working for me. My mom called it an "adventure." I think I prefer my adventures to be of a slightly different nature.
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I'm sorry Mer, that is so not fun! That is why we own a pest control business because NO ONE like rats and ants and who knows what else running around your home. But I would call the apartments office b/c they should have a pest control service for the building and should be able to take care of your problems. I hope you don't see those CREATURES anymore.
Meredith,
Sometimes bad rodents happen to good people. It probably has absolutely nothing to do with your cleaning, because I bet you are quite tidy. I hope that your furry friend loses interest in your house and abandons it for somebody else's!
Hi Meredith,
Thanks for sharing about your "adventure". At least WE get to laugh about your encounter, because your blog is funny!
PS, I like the sound track too!!
Love you, Mom
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