june 5, #3. [west end, "it’s raining men"] well i got that damn
mouse out, we had quite the go round, it was pretty funny, but i shoed him
out the door and he ran over to tony’s tent, hehe, he can deal with that damn
thing. lol. i dunno really how it go in, i thought these were pretty well
done up against mice and such. i’ll have to get smokey to come look at this
tent, there must be a tear in the screen somewhere under the decking or something.
ok well just as i was writing that i saw the damn thing sneak back across
my floor and i shined my flashlight at him and i saw him run out the little
spot that he came in at. so i followed him out side and killed him. i really
didn’t want to have to, but damnit. i’m not going to share my fucking tent
with a mouse. damn nasty little things. then i stuck a dryer sheet thing in
the hole that he had come in, cause i guess they hate that smell or something.
i know you’re supposed to put steelwool in there cause they can’t chew through
that, but i don’t have any of it right now. so i guess that’s what i had to
do. ok well it’s 9:20 and i’ve finshed my eagle bound requirments. so i guess
i’m going to head out and see what all is going on round here. mostly nothing,
but it never hurts to look does it.