Sadly, I didn't paint yesterday because I was trying to figure out what to wear tomorrow night.
There is one dress that will work only if I do not sit down all evening because it's a bit short.
We live in an old house--not vintage, not antique, not shabby chic, just old. There are holes, ie., entry points for all kinds of critters into this old house. Mostly this is just a nuisance: sugar ants, fruit flies, an occasional cricket, slug, or roly poly.....but this morning there was a major nasty critter incident.
I was home alone at the time.
My throat is sore from screaming.
As cute as Disney and Pixar draw these critters, there is nothing *cute* about seeing one in a home environment.
Skipper was useless as a protector.
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Rats are only cute in movies. They are disgusting. Nancy Brown and I were sitting on the balcony of her apartment years ago talking. We were having fun watching the squirrels chase each other back and forth across the telephone wires. We were having a great time until they got closer. No bushy tailed squirrels. Just ugly ole rats.
yuck
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