So, I am sure that some of you remember the dreaded smell in our dryer several months ago that ended up being a dead squirrel (who I originally thought was a bat in our attic).
Well, the ghost of that furry creature still resides in my attic. I was reminded of that nuisance when getting out my Halloween decor this year and seeing that the tissue and Styrofoam packaging had been shredded into a million pieces and made into a nest.
Then the ghost struck again as I went into the attic last night to start taking down my Christmas decor. Well, it came to a quick halt when I noticed that my feather tree was no more that a mere white cardboard cone now and my beautiful red topiary tree now looks like it rolled on the floor of an old chicken coop.
UGH!
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