Most importantly, I must tell you all that I have news about Amy and Greg and their baby, but Alan has informed me that there is reportedly a gag order on any publishing of the event, so email me and I’ll give you the scoop!!!!
Oh, I have a really crazy squirrel story to tell you.
There’s even a picture, but you’ll have to ask Alan for that b/c it’s on his iPad, which I don’t have here with me. Anyway!
While we thought that we had provided a safe path of escape for our chimney squirrel and had concluded that he was gone, this weekend we began to smell a smell in the basement that made us think otherwise….Ugh!
That’s the worst smell b/c not only does it stink, but the thought of what’s causing it is so repulsive!
Alan, while I was not at home (thank goodness!) decided to simply reach up into the chimney and remove the source of the smell (dead squirrel). So……..Alan put on a good pair of thick gloves, opened the flu, and reached up in there to retrieve our friend, but as he reached up his hand seemed to feel more than just a dead squirrel……
Instead, Alan discovered one, two, three older dead squirrels, squirrels that the hair had already rotted off of.
Yes, you can take a break to go barf if you’d like……
Alan put the squirrels in the garbage bag and felt back in there until he found our recently deceased squirrel, pulled him out and disposed of him as well. It was so sad and so disturbing at the same time.
We think we have the chimney fixed so that this will not happen again. However, the basement STILL stinks. Can anyone explain that? I don’t understand! The basement was odorless until a few days ago, but being pregnant I am particularly sensitive to pungent smells and find myself getting behind on laundry due to my reluctance to go down there.
Now I am off to do some cooking! We have a yummy dinner planned for this evening, and yet my picky little eaters still think sweet potatoes are yucky…..*eye rolling* tisk tisk.
They say the best way to get a picky eater to eat something is to present it over and over and over again, making it become a familiar food, and that’s the thing about casseroles. They only get presented a couple times a year, making them look more like Alien food (around here anyway)!
But we just keep trying, in the words of Dori from Finding Nemo, “Just keep swimming, just keep swimming!”