etc.

As the dank effluvium of rodent and racoon faeces lifts from our crazy little house, I composed this photo narrative. The crude irony of this coming one short week after announcing our readiness to receive houseguests is not lost on me.

Two weeks in,
scampering in the walls.
One week later, this.
Weeks pass,
more scampering.
Pest control called,
racoon in chimney.
And also, this.
And, these.
Partial solution, this.
Other solution, this.
‘Coon departure encouraged with this.
Immediate action, this.
And finally, this.