LadyLascivious1
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I really wish I could have been a fly on the wall for thisThis rural living will be the death of me.
Late, so rounding up a couple of last minute chores. Tossed a load of mucky work clothes in the washer, remembered there were a pair of jeans on the porch, dashed out and grabbed them.
As I walked through the laundry room, something caught the edge of my vision, followed by a thunk noise.
All my Endless, "Oh, crap!" bells went off.
I, most trepidatiously, begin to poke around. Looked up. A wren sat on high shelf, staring at me.
Now, if there is one thing I excel at, it's hysterical panic when wildlife finds its way inside. I will allow a you a few minutes to imagine the scene.
(Whatever you were thinking, let me assure you it was worse.)
An extra large paper bag was called into play and bird was eventually relocated to outside.
The bird and I are both planning visits to our therapist.
A bat flew into my friend’s house a couple of years ago and she just sent her husband a text that said her keys were in the mailbox, she was at her mom’s, and the bat could have the house
