All right… I don’t like to be the whiner… and I don’t like negativity. But MY GOODNESS! We live on the bottom floor of a 2 story building. There is a balcony over our porch, which until today was kinda nice because it afforded us a nice shaded area.

A couple of days ago… I was calmly sitting at my computer (well… my husband’s computer, but mine is not worth sitting at) looking at wonderful things on the internet. Then suddenly… I thought it was raining. Then I looked outside and I thought it was hailing, because things were hitting the ground. Then I realized it was coming in waves, and that outside of my porch area there was no rain. Hmm… With my clever detectiveness (I read lots of Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys and that’s the official word for it), I discovered it was water and food (I hope) from some sort of animal. Yuck.

After discussing it with my husband, I decided to go upstairs and ask that this never happen again. I was extremely nervous because I did not want to go up there, but I did it. The lady was really very nice, but she seemed to think it wasn’t a huge deal. She said she was emptying the rabbit cage… I understand, but why onto my porch? I’ve decided I’m moving into a house. Someday, anyway.