Normal crickets and grass hoppers don't bother me. Just the saber tooth cave crickets.
The first house I lived in after I graduated and got married was horribly infested with them. I had never seen one prior to moving into that house. They were terrifying. They would jump on me in the night.
Same house had squirrels living in the attic space.
(I may have already told this story idk)
One time one chewed a hole in the water heater closet ceiling and came inside. It tiptoed across my bare toes while I was sitting on the potty at like. . 4 in the morning
I woke my husband and told him there was a squirrel inside.
He said B S.



About then he heard the commotion when it tried to climb the blinds in the living room.
We chased that thing all over the house.. It went up into the hide a bed sofa. I had a broom and a bucket trying to capture it. He lifted the sofa and it flew out like a rocket and bounced off of me and off it went again.
We finally trapped it back in the bathroom.
We both needed to leave for work by then.. So I called my grandpa to bring over a live trap.
Grandpa got there. .no trap. Pellet gun in hand.
Where's it at? He asked.
It was under the water heater.
"Bring me a chair" he said. .
"It'll come out directly"
I had a nice bloody mess in there when I got home from work that day.

The first house I lived in after I graduated and got married was horribly infested with them. I had never seen one prior to moving into that house. They were terrifying. They would jump on me in the night.
Same house had squirrels living in the attic space.

(I may have already told this story idk)
One time one chewed a hole in the water heater closet ceiling and came inside. It tiptoed across my bare toes while I was sitting on the potty at like. . 4 in the morning

I woke my husband and told him there was a squirrel inside.
He said B S.




About then he heard the commotion when it tried to climb the blinds in the living room.
We chased that thing all over the house.. It went up into the hide a bed sofa. I had a broom and a bucket trying to capture it. He lifted the sofa and it flew out like a rocket and bounced off of me and off it went again.
We finally trapped it back in the bathroom.
We both needed to leave for work by then.. So I called my grandpa to bring over a live trap.
Grandpa got there. .no trap. Pellet gun in hand.
Where's it at? He asked.
It was under the water heater.
"Bring me a chair" he said. .
"It'll come out directly"

I had a nice bloody mess in there when I got home from work that day.

