RestlessMermaid
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- Mar 5, 2021
Since the demise of my marriage last year, animals have been showing up in droves either in dreams or in "person" or via Bernadette with solice or strength or a giggle. I have NEVVVVER had so many animals around that I started to consider if I had a pest problem.
Bats. I don't mind the little guys, I love watching the little guys fly around but. NOT. IN. THE. HOUSE. I raised 7 kids and I don't tolerate shenanigans in the house. So. Knock it off, bats. Like almost a year ago now 2 of my daughters asked what bats were calling to me for because I found them EVERYWHERE. No colonies in the walls that I could find. Just in my washing machine, hanging from the rafters in the living room, hanging from the kitchen curtains, and a few babies that didn't make it with a dog and 3 cats
Fun Fact: bats don't like cinnamon. My house now smells ahhmazing because I spray cinnamon oil everrrywhere. I even bought them their OWN house that I need to install out in the yard. But. NO UNAUTHORIZED GUESTS IN THE HOUSE.
Ok, end rant. I'm going to sit outside in the heavy wind and hope the little guys are tucked away safe somewhere NOT IN THE HOUSE. This used to be my dream house before it became a living nightmare. I start domestic abuse therapy on Monday 🖤
This is my view this evening and I love it.
Bats. I don't mind the little guys, I love watching the little guys fly around but. NOT. IN. THE. HOUSE. I raised 7 kids and I don't tolerate shenanigans in the house. So. Knock it off, bats. Like almost a year ago now 2 of my daughters asked what bats were calling to me for because I found them EVERYWHERE. No colonies in the walls that I could find. Just in my washing machine, hanging from the rafters in the living room, hanging from the kitchen curtains, and a few babies that didn't make it with a dog and 3 cats
Fun Fact: bats don't like cinnamon. My house now smells ahhmazing because I spray cinnamon oil everrrywhere. I even bought them their OWN house that I need to install out in the yard. But. NO UNAUTHORIZED GUESTS IN THE HOUSE.
Ok, end rant. I'm going to sit outside in the heavy wind and hope the little guys are tucked away safe somewhere NOT IN THE HOUSE. This used to be my dream house before it became a living nightmare. I start domestic abuse therapy on Monday 🖤
This is my view this evening and I love it.