Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Our 3 a.m. Caller

For the last two nights Fergi has jumped out of bed around 3 a.m. and gone to the back door. She always goes to the back door to go potty, so half awake I just assume she needs a middle of the night bathroom break... Well, no. Apparently there is something living in the crawl space of our house. It's got to be a possum, because whenever I get up to go to the doctor early in the morning I see them all over Hinsdale. Fergi gets pissed, lets our all kinds of high pitched barks, which I'm sure delights the neighbors. This possum has got to be put to an end. My sleep patterns and my precious angel babe Fergs can't take it anymore!

Suggestions anyone?



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4 comments:

Juliette said...

ok... totally freaked out that you took that possum picture yourself! so suburban national geographic! i would contact pest control for tips.

cuthbertfamily said...

DISCLAIMER: I did NOT take the photo of the Possum. Found it online. No way way way would I ever get that up close and personal. Especially at 3 am. Sorry to dissapoint.

Colleen said...

I say let Fergie at him. She'll take him out in no time flat. It's not even a competition....

pjtog said...

I saw you used your Tennessee skills and get out thar with yer sawed off shotgun.