Last weekend I went into the shed and there was an awful strench. I couldn’t work out what it was. It was the 3rd time I had been in the shed since January and the only difference I noticed was that it looked like someone had been digging up my lilies. Anyway I moved the bag of fleece and out on to the floor fell a squirrel. It was dead and bloated full of gas.
I shut the shed door and went of to get some bin bags. I then disposed at it at the dump.
Oh a few weeks back I received a letter from the freeholder complaining about the mess being made in communal areas and eggs being cracked on the bins. I was in a bad moad when I wrote a reply but now I am definitely going to send one back as it seems the children in the flats can’t behave themselves when they play in the communal gardens. Yesterday they thought it was fun to move my bin.
Tags: pests
