Lock and Load
Well...it was bound to happen.
Saw a mouse in my faux patio stairwell.
I am saying it was mouse when I know it is a rat...it makes me feel better.
I did my crazy sally scream. A shrill up and down scream. We were at a stand off mid-way up the second stair case. I was screaming he moved toward me. I did my shrill scream again and he ran for cover.
Reload the BB. I will be carrying that with me when I do laundry and I will now just be exiting out the front door.
I have taken to making my music match my most recent blog again.
Only the first line of Cotton...and let me tell you, happiness is indeed a warm gun...or in my case - a cold spring loaded BB. I actually forgot how much I love that song.