JustDave
Well-known Member
For two days, I heard a wild scratching coming from my crawl space. It was loud. Imagine a dog digging violently on plywood. I suspected a racoon. I called a pest removable service, and of course they made no commitment as to when they would be here, and then I remembered I have a couple of live traps. I didn't want to do it myself, because it would require being on my knees and belly crawling first under my deck, and then into the door to the foundation for at least two or three days. I'm not as good at crawling on my knees anymore, and I feel it today. But I trapped the little bugger. and saved myself 2 or 3 hundred bucks.
I guess it's just a normal rat, but not one of those Norwegian monsters. He was actually kind of cute, but I took him way out to the woods and released him. I know, I know; He would rather have a house, but maybe he will survive in the wild. Now I have to figure out his point of entry, and I'll be back on my knees again for a couple days.

I guess it's just a normal rat, but not one of those Norwegian monsters. He was actually kind of cute, but I took him way out to the woods and released him. I know, I know; He would rather have a house, but maybe he will survive in the wild. Now I have to figure out his point of entry, and I'll be back on my knees again for a couple days.

