Hey everybody. Am I posting more often lately. I guess I just want to express myself and leave records of things that happen in my life.
So anyway, my house currently has a bit of a pest problem. I usually see house centipedes but those are pretty normal. Plus they and the occasional spider keep other pests like flies down. Well mostly. What I don’t feel like wasting tissues, toilet paper, or paper towels killing things. It’s not good to throw them outside either since they’re adapted to house.
But house mice? They’re a surprise and can be real pesky. A pair of them once got in my cabinets and ate my dry seaweed, left a lot of poop everywhere too. Had to use a good old fashioned mouse trap to take care of ‘em. Had to watch a video and use peanut butter and everything. The past summer has been the first time I came across these critters scurrying around my house. I guess I should be a little glad they’re not the bigger voles I see hiding in bushes.
But even the near the end of September, another one got into my place. And unlike the other two, this one was a bit smarter going around. Smart enough not to fall for regular mouse traps anyway. Hopefully the ones with rat poison managed to take care of it.
So what’s this got to do with dreams? Well this morning I had a dream where the little critter was on my sheets. I didn’t scream like a little girl or anything, just surprised. In the real world, I just noticed how the darn freeloader was under my sofa, got into my bathroom, or into a workout room without even leaving a trace. Maybe my dream picked up stress I didn’t have then or warning me I have to deal with this unwanted guest.
I can’t risk having the two dogs under my roof involved. What if it brings fleas or other stuff?
No need to panic too much though. I haven’t seen a trace of the little critter so all should be fine and hopefully the rat poison did its job. That is fine right…?
Right?