Originally Posted by rIrs roost
Oh this sounds like a good story. Ready when ever you are mutt!
Well HOWDY! Been talkin' to myself for 2 pages! K. I'll make this short (for me, the talkalot). We have ground squirrels (lawn rats). I'd been poisoning and trapping. I couldn't get ahead of them. They made big long tunnels under my sun room. They remove the dirt, hence screw up the foundation. crack the concrete. So DH and Pops (who is another whole story) always do McGyver things ( I'll tel you about the propane weed blaster later too). I'm cautious. Anyhoo, I'm getting ready for work, hear these 2 morons chatting and giggling just outside my bedroom. I gotta get ready. Then I hear lotsa noise, my bedroom fills up with smoke, I flip out! Run outside, they are laughing their azzez off!
They drove pipes, like 5 in the tunnels UNDER MY HOUSE, lit flares and gopher gassers and used the air compressor to blow them under the house! Smoke was seeping from everywhere! That's it, that's the story.