Okay, I have another weird phobia for you guys. I can not stand to have a mouse around me. It's a thing carried over from childhood and a traumatic event surrounding a mouse and how it died.
So, a couple of weeks ago, my sweet husband, not knowing I had such a phobia (it never came up) told me that he saw a mouse in the living room. I freak and call maintenance. They came out and put a poison out that the mice are suppose to eat and go outside to die. I didn't want traps, because of the phobia.
Okay, a week later, my big guy tells me he saw one in the kitchen. GRRR! We buy the same poison and put it out
A few days ago, my husband jumps up from his desk and I ask him what is going on and he saw a mouse walking by him. THE HELL!?! The poison has all been eaten, but seems to not be working.
Yesterday, I saw the mouse go running behind the book case. I call maintenance again, because now I'm pissed. They were suppose to come out today and set traps, but never showed up and all I got was excuses about why they didn't, so I should expect them tomorrow. They better show up!
We have never in the five years previous of living in this same house have ever had a mouse and now it seems they party down in my home!
I just hope the traps aren't the snap kind that break their neck or if it is that I don't hear it or see it afterwards.
Also, my DH thinks it's funny that I would take on men twice my size in a fight and/or take on a spirit, but I can't handle mice or bugs. My daughter thought it was funny too. They are both brats!
So, a couple of weeks ago, my sweet husband, not knowing I had such a phobia (it never came up) told me that he saw a mouse in the living room. I freak and call maintenance. They came out and put a poison out that the mice are suppose to eat and go outside to die. I didn't want traps, because of the phobia.
Okay, a week later, my big guy tells me he saw one in the kitchen. GRRR! We buy the same poison and put it out
A few days ago, my husband jumps up from his desk and I ask him what is going on and he saw a mouse walking by him. THE HELL!?! The poison has all been eaten, but seems to not be working.
Yesterday, I saw the mouse go running behind the book case. I call maintenance again, because now I'm pissed. They were suppose to come out today and set traps, but never showed up and all I got was excuses about why they didn't, so I should expect them tomorrow. They better show up!
We have never in the five years previous of living in this same house have ever had a mouse and now it seems they party down in my home!
I just hope the traps aren't the snap kind that break their neck or if it is that I don't hear it or see it afterwards.

Also, my DH thinks it's funny that I would take on men twice my size in a fight and/or take on a spirit, but I can't handle mice or bugs. My daughter thought it was funny too. They are both brats!




glimmer in his eyes when he saw that thing caught in the trap. He let me go home early so he could call the exterminator and get rid of that rodent.


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