Don cut a damn big hole in the bedroom wall so he could get into the attic and place his squirrel cage. I'm still hearing scratching and scared to death it's not a squirrel. It could be worse!
My son-in-law brought me the name of a good furnace installer but I told him I have to wait until the squirrel problem is settled before I can jump into another endeavor. Every summer I say I'm going to make it a relaxing one but I haven't managed it yet. I'm starting to think that if I can just get the squirrel problem solved I'll be able to relax...even with a furnace replacement on the horizon.
That sweet little condo I went to see a few weeks ago is looking more enticing every day.
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