Saturday, October 16, 2010


The flying variety. Ooh, we have a nest under our house. They're getting in through an airbrick, so I sealed it off. Now they're getting in under a light fitting. So husband sealed the edges with filler - fourth container he tried and he broke the gun he uses to squirt the stuff and went off in a huff. The damn wasps are still getting in. So I set a trap, baited it with lots of yummy stuff. I'd have eaten it. The wasps won't touch it. The bastards. But it's a lesson in determination. And instead of playing with food, I need to finish my story.

1 comment:

Arlene said...

Snicker. Blasted winged creatures, distracting from being chained to the laptop. Maybe a good hard frost will...nope, probally just drive them inside some more.