I found a dead mouse in the pool skimmer basket this morning and DID NOT SCREAM! Yes, I flinched, but the shrieking thing? Well I’m pretty sure my neighbors will be glad I’ve conquered that.
The spouse loves to laugh at me about this issue. I can scoop a live mouse out of the pool with the pole. I can even reach my hand down and lift a live frog out of the intake filter and place him in the shade. But a dead mouse discovered as I open the cover? Oh my. But no more!
It’s the little things in life. I’m calling this a victory.
Little victories add up! Yay for you!