October 10, 2008. Westminster, Colorado.
Apparently a squirrel has decided to take up residence in our attic. We hear it scurrying around in the mornings. At first I thought it was running across the roof; then I took a look up there and saw it half hanging out of one of our attic vents.
Now we like to think we're generous with our hospitality, but if you don't use the facilities, and your species has a predilection towards gnawing on electrical wires, and you don't pay rent, you can't stay with us.
I set a trap yesterday; apparently Home Depot sells them. (Who knew?) Well, the little mofo came down, swiped the crackers and peanut butter, triggered the trap and got away. Today it grabbed the bait again, this time without even triggering the trap. I guess I'll have to be persistent.
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