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Jun 11, 2007



I don't know what's in my attic, but I'm hoping there's NOTHING in there. I hate that feeling of sitting straight up in bed, heart pounding, adrenaline rushing, before my brain is even engaged. Yuck! And then to spend the day wondering if the poor thing has expired up there... serious bummer! I hope all is well and you have "somebody" who knows what they're doing when they get there! I'm waiting to hear the rest of the story.

Joel Frederick

Freaky night! We had squirrels and had them trapped. It is not fun to hear the noises.

Be careful, 'coons can fight pretty hard and do damage!

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