It was trying to get out from under the attic door--which just happens to be right next to my bed. It got out. I chased it back in, but not before kicking it.
It left a mark on the wall.
I then proceeded to block off all the exits from the door. Here's my setup. Keep in mind this was at 3 in the morning, and at the time I couldn't think of much. My heart was also in my throat the whole time. Yeah. I'm a 17 year old male afraid of a 4-inch rodent. I could use a little bit of growing up, I know.
One of the creepiest parts was lying in bed watching the flag twitch. :|
But the story doesn't end there. I'm taking the fight to them. Bring it, baby. I'm ready.
Lol. Oh Jeremy. We're gonna have fun when I stay at your house. Together we'll brave the wilds. Take on the mice. Defeat the evil shadows lurking behind every doorway. Awesome post ;)
ReplyDelete"4-inch rodent" . . . i don't think they're quite that big. . .
ReplyDeletealas, my mind's eye deceives me.
ReplyDeletehaha Jeremy..do you need any fire support? I'll be happy to come over and lend my electric M4, gas-powered M9, and spring Colt 1911 to the mouse-killing airsoft arsenal.
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