tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post4906296852583315455..comments2023-08-26T09:53:06.838-04:00Comments on Be Strong and Courageous: An infamous random postAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00498667136217421642noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-67140631045536227712008-05-02T01:00:00.000-04:002008-05-02T01:00:00.000-04:00Mental Note: Do not vacation in the rainforest. ...Mental Note: Do not vacation in the rainforest. They have cockroaches. Huge ones. And rats. Smart ones. Vacation somewhere it hovers around -10 F. I might be cold, but it will be bug free.Lorrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00976559110927408052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-16845827028388468462008-05-01T11:09:00.000-04:002008-05-01T11:09:00.000-04:00That makes my occasional tiny cockroach way less d...That makes my occasional tiny cockroach way less disturbing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-79873535927603281342008-05-01T07:40:00.000-04:002008-05-01T07:40:00.000-04:00Susie, I am going to throw up and I do have the cr...Susie, I am going to throw up and I do have the creepy crawlies. The reason being is there was a solid 2 1/2 months at my house when I was younger where we had a rat problem. NY RAT problem. AHHHH. I'm telling you I can really close to sleeping on the roof. I thought for sure there couldn't be any rats up there. But funny story did come out of it. My mom and I were taking a walk and right around the house, a big old rat came and ran around her feet and she started running like Forrest Gump. Hilarious. but I feel ya, I hate the bugs. We seem to have a problem with spiders. Lots of daddy long legs on the ceiling. Yuck. The vacuum works wonders :-) Love ya!<BR/><BR/>Oh ya and tell Matt that if he chases you again with a rat/mouse trap something bad is going to happen. I would be personally disappointed in you if you didn't do something back. Come on Susie, think of Elim days.Danihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17517212155669127645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-83073975063600112932008-05-01T06:13:00.000-04:002008-05-01T06:13:00.000-04:00the end of this post made mr laugh.... ha ha.the end of this post made mr laugh.... ha ha.Michelle Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06166147011309699996noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-86050474684333932692008-05-01T01:18:00.000-04:002008-05-01T01:18:00.000-04:00When I saw the pic's you posted from your get a w...When I saw the pic's you posted from your get a way weekend I was jealous and thought I wish I lived their NOT ANY MORE!!!! not after your rodant and bugs story and the fact that the climate doesn't help control them, YIKES!!! now I'm praying "PLEASE LORD, PLEASE DON'T ANSWER THE PRAYER OF ME WANTING TO LIVE IN NEW ZEALAND" :) love you though!! and I DID WASH MY DISHES ha! ha! I washed them before your story :) so now I don't have to creepp into my kitchen wondering if some of your little pests caught a ride to my house through the BLOGS Ha! HA! ha! (lol) :)Steve+Marie Douglashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16378292220832148883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-33565306017975582772008-05-01T00:56:00.000-04:002008-05-01T00:56:00.000-04:00We rented a house once where I heard scrabbling un...We rented a house once where I heard scrabbling under the floor and discovered there were either rats or very large mice nesting there! I set a trap, because DD, who was 2 at the time, would get up and wander into our bedroom at night to crawl in our bed--and I started seeing pellets in other rooms.<BR/><BR/>One night I heard the trap go off, and this unwordly screaming as the undead rat ran wildly around the kitchen attached to the trap. It probably lasted only 10 minutes, but it felt like hours. I gathered DD up into the bed with us and didn't get out til morning. Since J-Man is handicapped, disposing of said vermin was up to me. I hope never to have to deal with that again! ~~~Shudder~~~Stephanie Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01613883248899266708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-56051862145433518362008-04-30T22:11:00.000-04:002008-04-30T22:11:00.000-04:00Geez Susie, now all the hair on the back of my nec...Geez Susie, now all the hair on the back of my neck is standing on end.....I HATE bugs and rodents! <BR/><BR/>I did have a couple of pet rats when I was 17, but those were different. <BR/><BR/>You know those giant wooden spoons and forks that used to be popular kitchen decor (like in the 70's I think) - the mom & dad on Everybody Loves Raymond have some in their kitchen - anyway, my husband once killed a mouse by whacking it with one of those spoons. GROSS.<BR/><BR/>I don't think you're a terrible housekeeper at all - I think you're a busy mom who wants her house to look nice. BTW, I took your orders and washed the dishes. LOLJuliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01329375303392385316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-303229106482571002008-04-30T21:42:00.000-04:002008-04-30T21:42:00.000-04:00I will never forget when I saw my first roach. I ...I will never forget when I saw my first roach. I was eight years old and hadn't even heard of them. My mom had remaried a military man and we were promptly stationed in Florida - yes, I understand the tropical wildlife very well.<BR/><BR/>So, we were still living in temporary quarters and we were supposed to be going somewhere. My parents told us to go get in the car and we did, then waited and waited. I decided to go back inside and see what was taking my mom so long and there on the porch was a normal Florida roach, a good 2 inches long, reddish-black and shiny and I screamed. This is the only time in my life I remember every screaming and screaming and screaming with utter fright.<BR/><BR/>Needless to say, it was the last time since my step-dad calmly kicked it away, told me what it was and that I'd be seeing them often.<BR/><BR/>Forward to my highschool years during which I lived on the tropical island of Okinawa, Japan. The roaches were even bigger (you can HEAR them moving), more plentiful, and came in a few different varieties. Add to these a variety of centipedes, and huge spiders, like banana spiders, mice, rats, shrews, snakes and more.<BR/><BR/>Hey, did I mention lizards? Gekkos in particular? If they are in the house, you leave them there because they will eat the bugs.<BR/><BR/>Yes, I understand you completely, Susie!Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07033823622722768455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-67462193624396937002008-04-30T21:28:00.000-04:002008-04-30T21:28:00.000-04:00Ok I have to say I do get a kick out of reading yo...Ok I have to say I do get a kick out of reading your blogs. This last one made me laugh.. I live in florida and we have the huge nasty roaches.. I have taught my son how to turm on the vac and suck them up with the hose. Of course they are just awful in the summer. Thank god the dogs get the rats. We live with a creek in our back yard and lots of trees around us. Its nasty that is for sure. I know how you feel about the house being clean. I do my best to keep the dishes done and everything cleaned off in the kitchen because my big fear are ants... I hate them and once they come it takes forever to get rid of them.. I feel your pain.. Its a never ending battle.capribaby30https://www.blogger.com/profile/03380538795544843948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-69016377122972337892008-04-30T17:58:00.000-04:002008-04-30T17:58:00.000-04:00can I say yuck! I cant imagine!! I am HORRIBLE wit...can I say yuck! I cant imagine!! I am HORRIBLE with anything tiny ... especially tiny and dead in my house... We used to live in a trailer and had a couple mice that we caught and I honestly have a physical reaction to that... I get nervous and shaky and could hurl- My wonderful husband has gotten a few calls at work to come home ASAP when I found a dead bird in the yard and refused to go outside.lol.or when a bird flew down the chimney into my wood stove! Its really sad. That said... I still have a psychotic reaction if my house isnt clean and I dont even have to deal with the joys that you do!! But I think I will go do my dishes now.lol. on another note... Im going to message you on facebook- I have a question and since your really the only one I 'talk' to on blogland thought Id ask you , <BR/>Elisha<BR/><BR/>Good luck with those pests- I cant imagine ! : )Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-18549835170022251912008-04-30T16:52:00.000-04:002008-04-30T16:52:00.000-04:00Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew...EWW!!! I am so sorry you have...Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew...EWW!!! I am so sorry you have to deal with those kinds of critters! And I thought the ocassional spider was bad! (Currently I have a spider with a yellow dot trapped under a cup until my hubby gets home to kill it for me! I just can't do it!!) And we clean all the time! <BR/><BR/>Goes to show no matter how tidy the house may be, bugs still come. Or mice. Or rats. But I am glad I have not had rats. When we did have a mouse (sticky traps work amazing for catching them) I thought I would be committed for going cleaning crazy. That dumb mouse, just one, pooped everywhere - silverware drawer, bathroom drawers, carpet, closet floor, anywhere it could find - and it chewed a hole in our brand new carpet. Argh. Sometimes I wonder what God was thinking when He created certain animals/bugs/etc. He must get a good laugh out of seeing us crazy trying to get rid of them. :o)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7029247928009946691.post-62458921988944476712008-04-30T16:48:00.000-04:002008-04-30T16:48:00.000-04:00The part about Matt chasing you around with the "o...The part about Matt chasing you around with the "occupied" trap cracked me up. Not that it's FUNNY in the least, but it amused me nevertheless. :)Rebecca (Ramblings by Reba)https://www.blogger.com/profile/17104664228769032430noreply@blogger.com