After an hour, I crept back out into the garage and THANKFULLY it was GONE! Still grossed out, I pushed the garage door button faster than a toddler's mood swing! All night I could not get that nasty thing out of my mind! I couldn't sleep because:
I just kept thinking of it and how it probably had rabies and was going to eat me and then I would need 100 shots in my stomach and then I would still DIE because the rabies shots would NOT work.... ;) (dramatic much?)OMG Xanax anyone?!? I won't even lie, at 3:00 a.m. I went in Madison's room, made a bit of noise and the second she stirred I scooped her up and said "It's okay baby, come sleep with mama". Yes, I woke my baby up because I was scared! Once she snuggled in, we both slept much better!
Oh how this city girl longs for the days when a squirrel sighting was a rare and exciting occasion! hahaha