Welcome to another episode of the dead mouse saga.
At least, I’m assuming the terrible scent of death in my basement comes from another dead mouse in the walls or in the exposed insulation. Phew! That’s a scent I’d really hoped I’d never smell inside my place again.
What’s worse is that, this time, when I went into the basement there were dead flies littered at the base of the stairs. Ugh. It was like something out of a horror novel. One where flies gather around the monster.
I’m very grateful the flies were dead! I would have completely freaked out if they’d been alive and buzzing around.
