Except... twice a year. We get a bit of rain in the spring and in the fall. A bit. A few days of rain. I mean a day in the spring and one in the fall of glorious all-day rain.
I love the rain. It cheers my soul.
I should say, it used to. Before we moved up here on the hill. There are two reasons the rain is no longer welcome.
1. dirt road + rain = mud
2. nasty, nasty bugs that love the moisture, come out in droves, and move into my house
Exterminator comes on Thursday. Couldn't be bribed to come sooner. Pray for me!
4 comments:
Yuck! Yuck! Yuck!
UGLY! Those are the same kind that we get.
Isn't it bug year in school? Perfect! Break out the mason jars, I can see the window sill full of habitats already.
OMG thats what I keep finding in my basement. I blame my kids for being slobs....How much does the exterminator cost?
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