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Fin 2, Mice 0
Dec. 5th, 2007 03:09 pmFirst he left us a present in the bathroom.
This afternoon while I was rocking the baby to sleep, he was extra extra lovey. Put the baby down, went into the bedroom, and there was a nice "sleeping" field mouse. Ew.
He's all kinds of proud of himself. Poor Fin, I called the exterminators from last year so they can come refill their "bait stations." They are very serious about the term. I called and said, "Hey, I had someone come last year and put down a bunch of poison traps..." He cuts me off to say, "Bait stations!" I say, "Okay, whatever. Anyway, how much will it cost for you to come and refill them for me?"
Seriously? Bait stations? Let's just call them what they are, shall we?
This afternoon while I was rocking the baby to sleep, he was extra extra lovey. Put the baby down, went into the bedroom, and there was a nice "sleeping" field mouse. Ew.
He's all kinds of proud of himself. Poor Fin, I called the exterminators from last year so they can come refill their "bait stations." They are very serious about the term. I called and said, "Hey, I had someone come last year and put down a bunch of poison traps..." He cuts me off to say, "Bait stations!" I say, "Okay, whatever. Anyway, how much will it cost for you to come and refill them for me?"
Seriously? Bait stations? Let's just call them what they are, shall we?
