Originally Posted by
caitovS4
Yeah, and you know how I found out they were "rats" and not "mice"?
...One ate the poison and turned up dead in my wife's engine compartment.
That's a pleasant smell...
yikes
we had little droppings in our laundry room a few years ago. they were bigger than mice, so I wasn't happy with the possibilities. Then, I looked in the ceiling/vents, with a flashlight...HUGE rat. I wanted to Frank Costanza it, and get the FK out of the house. Awful. AND we were 1 week from selling the house!
Brought in an exterminator (not the truck you want in front of your house when selling). He looked at it and said it's the biggest rat he's ever seen. The rat just sat in this spot and stared at us, partially hidden, but visible enough to identify. Exterminator man had a camera on the end of a 6 foot long pole, and it revealed it to be a grey squirrel. I've never been so happy in my life to have a squirrel in my ceiling. Apparently we had a faulty chimney grate and he wriggled in.
We left a squirrel trap and never caught him. Figured he wriggled out. Wrong. BAD AWFUL STINK one day before listing. A contractor was there, and I told him what was up. He said 'that's bad energy dude...we gotta get him out of here'. He fell down the wall (in between drywall and couldn't get out, and I guess died of thirst. I had a rough idea where he was (heard scratching there one night, during the whole ordeal). Contractor cut into the drywall and sure enough...the smell was like a punch in the face! He was a big burly tough guy, but he FREAKED OUT...it was awesome. I got him out, and man did it reek. Poor little squirrel.
I had grown attached to him for his NOT being a rat!
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