Things that go Bump

I hear things. Strange things. Things that make me wonder. Things that make wonder “What the heck has crawled under my house?!” kind of things.

I woke up this morning afternoon to what at first sounded like someone shoveling snow down the street. I soon determined that some little critter has taken up residence underneath my mansion house. I can’t say that I like this much.

I stomped around on the floor for a minute or so, and haven’t heard it since. I either scared what ever it was off, or it died of a heart attack. I’m hoping for the former of the two.

A few days ago, I posted about the heavy winds that we had, and the damage that it caused to the house. That damage hasn’t been fixed yet. It is however, right at the top of my never-ending-to-do-list now.

Stay tuned.