Day 3 of the epic mouse hunt. (turned spring cleaning...)
Again I didn't catch a mouse last night.
But the container was delivered.
It's a 9m3 container. Much bigger than I thought it would be!
We started in the garage in the morning and I quickly found an unknown suitcase.
When I opened it...it was full of baby clothes...
I tried to close that shit ASAP but it was too late.
Bianca saw it...
O man...I could hear ovaries ring like church bells.
For me old junk (the baby clothes, not the ovaries).
For her...Vintage baby clothes.
O, Lord...
I suggested we bin the whole lot straight away and make some room.
But no way.
This was staying.
I was instantly done with the garage.
Too dangerous.
I brought Bianca to her work soon after and decided to work in another room that day.
I must have thrown 20 boxes full of papers and other crap out.
I couldn't believe it.
The container is already filled up 1/4.
On a more positive note, I did find three dead mice.
But they didn't look very fresh.
They looked like carcasses from the 90's. Only the skin was left.
Ooo...The good old 90's.
A time when mice still ate poison and walked into mouse traps like they should.
Before they evolved into highly gifted mice that deceive me at any chance they get.
I contemplated spiking there grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand parents carcasses on little spikes and place them around the house as a warning.
But I decided against it, Bianca wouldn't like it.
I did find something cool though.
Uneaten and intact.
Pretty cool.
The undangerous right type of vintage!
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