thekarens
04-18-2013, 02:11 PM
Two nights ago my partner asked me to bake the chicken that was in the refrigerated. Well, we keep some of our pans in the drawer under the oven. So, I open the drawer and it looks to me like the cat had messed in there. I was both furious and disgusted! I start to pull out all the pans, etc. thinking I'm going to sterilize and throw things away. I get the pans out and decide while I'm at it I'm going to also pull out the drawer and bleach it. I pull it out and see this (see attachment!)
For obvious reasons I freak, scream Oh, Sh&t! and slam the drawer back in. I then start calling everyone and their dog. It's about 6:30 at night and my partner is at her art class and won't be home until 10pm. I find out I have to get animal control to get him. Every one that I call tells me they can't come out until the following day. I choose the wise course and hide in the bedroom.
My partner comes home and I tell her they have quoted me 2 to 300 for possum extraction. She says, "Heck with that!" and proceeds to calmly sit down and eat dinner. Around 11:00 I hear the front door slam and she posts on FB that Operation Possum Extraction is complete. Later she told me she took out the drawer, took the pic and then turned the oven on as hot as it would go to convince the possum to come out. It comes out and she grabs it with BBQ tongs and tosses it out the front door.
Needless to say the things that were in that drawer got tossed in the trash and the drawer itself got the bleach treatment.
For obvious reasons I freak, scream Oh, Sh&t! and slam the drawer back in. I then start calling everyone and their dog. It's about 6:30 at night and my partner is at her art class and won't be home until 10pm. I find out I have to get animal control to get him. Every one that I call tells me they can't come out until the following day. I choose the wise course and hide in the bedroom.
My partner comes home and I tell her they have quoted me 2 to 300 for possum extraction. She says, "Heck with that!" and proceeds to calmly sit down and eat dinner. Around 11:00 I hear the front door slam and she posts on FB that Operation Possum Extraction is complete. Later she told me she took out the drawer, took the pic and then turned the oven on as hot as it would go to convince the possum to come out. It comes out and she grabs it with BBQ tongs and tosses it out the front door.
Needless to say the things that were in that drawer got tossed in the trash and the drawer itself got the bleach treatment.