good Lord, at first I thought it was my 18 yr old son's dirty laundry, bed...whatever...
He did his laundry...now the smell is in the hall and now my room. Something died up there.....ugh
Going up tomorrow after work to find out~
good Lord, at first I thought it was my 18 yr old son's dirty laundry, bed...whatever...
He did his laundry...now the smell is in the hall and now my room. Something died up there.....ugh
Going up tomorrow after work to find out~
How do you know if you get there, if you don't know where you are going?..oh and I had 1,713 post on the "other board"..I hate being a rookie again!
I bet it's a hooker.
Does Craig James live in your area?
"Destiny dressed you this morning, my friend. And now fear is trying to pull off your pants." "If you give up, If you give in. Then you're going to end up naked, with fear just standing there laughing at your dang unmetionables." - The Tick
no hooker...squirrel.
How do you know if you get there, if you don't know where you are going?..oh and I had 1,713 post on the "other board"..I hate being a rookie again!
Cause of death?
I like critters.
I enjoy squirrels, rabbits, birds... I enjoy watching all of them just doing the critter stuff they do.
That said, there is not much I dislike more than having to tote a dead, rotting critter from my living space. In a small way, it tarnishes my enjoyment of the living critters. I smile at their playful happiness, but realize they could, on any given day, invade my space and die; leaving me to dispose of their smelly, bloated body in a Wal-Mart sack.
F'n critters.
if i had a nickel every time i heard that. a lot of men have been in my attic
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