tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post5679300745714631375..comments2024-03-29T09:11:09.608-05:00Comments on Unbagging the Cats: In the Dark Basement Lair, No One Can Hear You ScreamValhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-1198695833681220122017-07-28T14:01:12.301-05:002017-07-28T14:01:12.301-05:00I would have smashed him with a hammer is he dared...I would have smashed him with a hammer is he dared to enter my space! Outside I will simply avoid critters. They are in their space and I am the intruder, but in my space they don't stand a chance!Kathy's Klotheslinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17881966393157941515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-48409609846148333522017-07-25T16:54:09.919-05:002017-07-25T16:54:09.919-05:00Yes. But to be fair, I'm not 100 percent kille...Yes. But to be fair, I'm not 100 percent killer. Only about 95 percent. Because I DID think about tossing him outside, once I saw that my crush did nothing to him.<br /><br />That's why I was hollering upstairs for Hick, so he could take that paper towel and shake it out the front door to get rid of the bee. If I had better knees, I would have climbed those 13 steps myself, but I'm slow, and the bee was moving around in the paper towel, making me nervous.<br /><br />The first crushing happened because I was SHOCKED to realize that I'd had a GIANT BEE in my hair for perhaps a couple of hours. My adrenaline was pumping in panic!Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-9624030551724223022017-07-25T16:48:41.300-05:002017-07-25T16:48:41.300-05:00Yeah, I'm still a little nervous when I sit do...Yeah, I'm still a little nervous when I sit down. And I do my business quickly! Quicker than at school in the teacher workroom women's restroom, with a line of 5 colleagues trying to get in during our 4 minutes between classes!Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-57513365715063592982017-07-25T16:46:28.082-05:002017-07-25T16:46:28.082-05:00What if it laid eggs in her hair? Then it would mo...What if it laid eggs in her hair? Then it would move along with her. WAIT A MINUTE! What if it laid eggs in MY hair? Now I'm having PTSD!Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-91151812992501385992017-07-25T16:44:40.361-05:002017-07-25T16:44:40.361-05:00Depends on the weirdo. I would have been okay with...Depends on the weirdo. I would have been okay with that woman alcoholic who asked for a dollar. But not the woman in Walmart who got so close to me in line that I thought she was resting her items on my rumpus. The men weirdos I'd prefer to remain on the outside of the house.Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-61462334091328950632017-07-25T16:41:57.964-05:002017-07-25T16:41:57.964-05:00I didn't think of the plunger! But he might ha...I didn't think of the plunger! But he might have grabbed onto it, and I would have accidentally rescued him from the toilet.Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-25949861657718977492017-07-25T16:40:44.883-05:002017-07-25T16:40:44.883-05:00I DID!I DID!Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-34814067392938513502017-07-25T01:40:19.034-05:002017-07-25T01:40:19.034-05:00You crushed and flushed a bee??
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Next ...You crushed and flushed a bee??<br />:( :( :( :(<br /><br />Next time please just take him outside and let him go free where he belongs :( :(Riverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794655013673748992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-9163359825763169522017-07-25T00:28:40.995-05:002017-07-25T00:28:40.995-05:00Val--You DO know, don't you, that since alliga...Val--You DO know, don't you, that since alligators and rats have crawled out of toilets, so can that bee of yours.Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-86844776472604049852017-07-24T20:39:42.526-05:002017-07-24T20:39:42.526-05:00If Mrs. Chatterbox saw one of these in our house s...If Mrs. Chatterbox saw one of these in our house she's start packing.stephen Hayeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17659054447637207734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-73409836543358563022017-07-24T20:11:11.285-05:002017-07-24T20:11:11.285-05:00Ugh!! And double ugh!! You'd have been happi...Ugh!! And double ugh!! You'd have been happier with a weirdo there!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-37133526059543543892017-07-24T19:02:42.333-05:002017-07-24T19:02:42.333-05:00Bees are like that Val, they don't give up eas...Bees are like that Val, they don't give up easy, I'm glad you conquered that pterodactyl-sized creature, it's a wonder you didn't have to use the plunger to force him on down the drain.Jimmyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00079471254681821763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937038870722238271.post-73329028542608223022017-07-24T18:49:19.393-05:002017-07-24T18:49:19.393-05:00I wood have flushed twice!I wood have flushed twice!joehhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08520161706680568508noreply@blogger.com