It walked out with a glue trap on its back.
How it got on it's back I have no idea but it's gone and now I can walk around my house. Without worrying about it running over my feet.
Oh hell no I want this thing dead! Out of my house! Get it away! I haven't slept because of it. The thing is brave as hell too. It's just walking around the kitchen like it owns the place. And my big scary pit bull just looks at the thing like "Oh hi I like you, you can stay." My dog likes to chase squirrels outside. But the moment there's basically one in my house. He just looks at it rolls over and expects me to rub his stomach.
I hate my dog right now.
Oh hell no I want this thing dead! Out of my house! Get it away! I haven't slept because of it. The thing is brave as hell too. It's just walking around the kitchen like it owns the place. And my big scary pit bull just looks at the thing like "Oh hi I like you, you can stay." My dog likes to chase squirrels outside. But the moment there's basically one in my house. He just looks at it rolls over and expects me to rub his stomach.
I hate my dog right now.