FREDDIE'S DEAD! THAT'S WHAT I SAID!!!
it's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday... but not AT ALL hard to bid farewell to the raccoon who finally bit the dust in my attic, leaving behind a smell that a pack of incense, 4 scented candles and Lysol disinfectent spray can't even conquer. (they are clearing the remains in the morning and hopefully a good saging and airing out will do the trick. y'all got suggestions, i'm open!) but i am excited that we will have the apartment to ourselves again. no more waking up at midnight/2AM to its plodding from room-to-room in the attic space above my head, sounding like a busy two year old or a diminutive gimp. (the sucka was big!) no more dragging, and sliding down the vaulted ceiling, and clawing the sheet rock. soon, no more smell. soon my nights will be limited to unadulterated, uninterrupted, dream-filled sleep! and i can get on, in my blogging, about other things, y'all... cuz freddie's dead... that's what i said!!!
3 comments:
halle-LOOOOO-yah!!! free at last! do your happy dance and celebrate!
suggestion: hold a cleansing ceremony to free whatever karma lead freddie to his most recent, (and thankfully brief) last residence
yes, yes... i will do that. the LAST hing i need is a sour ghost in the attic. i do wish hi spirit well. do raccoon's have spirits? they must.
a direct quote from still grooven: "and i can get on, in my blogging... y'all"
so uh, yeah, that was a week ago! and here i am still waitin' to get groovin' again with "still grooven"! whatup, girl?
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