Thankfully not in the house but in one of my sheds. I was turning it out because I couldn't find the decorating stuff. What I wanted was sandpaper and where had I put it?
There's nothing endearing in these creatures, the infestation was disgusting. There were droppings everywhere and it smelled. They had got inside a tough fabric bag - lined with cardboard - containing the paint brushes and sandpaper. Only the bristles had been attacked - not the handles, the favourite being a wall papering brush with thick white bristles. They'd even tried to make a nest with these bristles and some chewed up cardboard. All the brushes were useless so I threw them away. Fortunately the sandpaper was left untouched. Priority now is to give the entire shed a good turning out and when it's cleaned up I'll put down poison. I don't like doing this but one has to draw the line somewhere.
There's nothing endearing in these creatures, the infestation was disgusting. There were droppings everywhere and it smelled. They had got inside a tough fabric bag - lined with cardboard - containing the paint brushes and sandpaper. Only the bristles had been attacked - not the handles, the favourite being a wall papering brush with thick white bristles. They'd even tried to make a nest with these bristles and some chewed up cardboard. All the brushes were useless so I threw them away. Fortunately the sandpaper was left untouched. Priority now is to give the entire shed a good turning out and when it's cleaned up I'll put down poison. I don't like doing this but one has to draw the line somewhere.
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