Oh, that’s too funny! I had shared your original shoe and cottage cheese container post with my mom when you posted it, and it’s still a source of chuckles for us.
Once, I had a mouse in the kitchen that managed to get himself into the drain side of my sink. I could see him looking up at me…not cute. I thought if I removed the dish drain, he wouldn’t be able to climb out…not so. Apparently, he did not appreciate being exposed and scurried up, out, and across my counter. Oh, the scurrying! Somehow, I found myself up on a kitchen chair, and I’ve never been the same;)
I too am terrified of snakes. My b/f lives in an old farm house and once got in the bathroom while I was in there. I wedged myself in between the wall and the toilet (there was only about 1 foot of space; how I wedged myself in there I will never know) and started screaming my head off. Lifesaver of mine (b/f) came and took the horrid thing away. I can laugh about it now. :o)
Ugh! Trust me, I would never be over it! I would avoid licorice, pretzels, sausage, yarn, garden hoses and anything else for a very, very long time!
Toni
LOL!!!!!!
AW! I don’t know if I could get over it either.
lol
I wouldn’t be over it either!!!
hahahaha!
But I’ve got to put pretzels on my list as soon as we finish baking some kringla snakes today =)
HAHAHA!!!! I don’t blame you a bit for not getting over it. ~~{{shudder}}~~
You know it is only looking for a snuggy warm place to stay. Why wouldn’t it want to live with you.
LOL! ;-)
I laughed so hard! Snakes I can handle… it is the huge bugs here in GA that scare me. :)
It took me a second, but then I had a good laugh….
Oh, that’s too funny! I had shared your original shoe and cottage cheese container post with my mom when you posted it, and it’s still a source of chuckles for us.
Once, I had a mouse in the kitchen that managed to get himself into the drain side of my sink. I could see him looking up at me…not cute. I thought if I removed the dish drain, he wouldn’t be able to climb out…not so. Apparently, he did not appreciate being exposed and scurried up, out, and across my counter. Oh, the scurrying! Somehow, I found myself up on a kitchen chair, and I’ve never been the same;)
:) smiling :)
with a chuckle.
I too am terrified of snakes. My b/f lives in an old farm house and once got in the bathroom while I was in there. I wedged myself in between the wall and the toilet (there was only about 1 foot of space; how I wedged myself in there I will never know) and started screaming my head off. Lifesaver of mine (b/f) came and took the horrid thing away. I can laugh about it now. :o)
Sorry, took me a minute to realize what you meant, then couldn’t stop laughing…..
Ugh! Trust me, I would never be over it! I would avoid licorice, pretzels, sausage, yarn, garden hoses and anything else for a very, very long time!
Toni