
...omg, now that's funny. Sorry IBD. My exterminator is here every three days checking traps in one of our attics for "mice" as he calls them. They are actually Norwegian RATS
or roof rats that have burrowed down in the insulaton to stay warm. So far, one fatality.
EEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKK!!!
I would have to move out. At our vacation in Seagrove after Katrina....yes wise Kurt and SJ told us not to come (insert bowing smilie).
So we get to our very nice house...and I notice droppings...odd I thought. That night I go to bed with the wind still howling and hear scratching..think the branches wind. It continues, I turn on the light and it stops. Not a good sign. Spent the rest of the night with the light on listening for sounds. I had closed the bathroom door. Terrifed of rodents, I got my precious child to check out the bathroom..she comes screaming out and we shut the door. A rat as big as her size 6 foot....body alone.
Call the exterminator he catches it. As I am trying to call the exterminator, my elderly mother keeps saying "Call the law", they will take care of it...I so badly wanted to hurt her.

Well, it wasn't the only rodent and we moved out 3 days later. It seems the rain made them look for shelter. If I had time, I would give all the details. It took us a year to get over the horror of that trip...now we just laugh a lot.
Miss Kitty...I offer you my rodent free home in TN if you need to get away. If not I will be praying for your safety!! How do you sleep at night??? I have chills thinking about it...
The kicker to the trip.....as we were packing, my daughter screams. Her suitcase was on the extra bed in her room. One of the rodents had been on THAT bed and chewed through her bag for her toothbrush.

Oh, the memories.