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!
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