Rylinkus
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Last year it was my Yamaha. Mouse made a nest in my airbox, using the chewed up remains of my air filter as bedding...
So I get my Camaro out of storage today. Jump it, pull it onto the street. And I decide, it's a nice day, Ill pull the T-Tops. So I go to open the glove box (Button to pop the hatch is in there.) and realize I cant reach with my right. (Limited motion from surgery.) So I get out, walk around to the passenger side, and open the glove box. First thing I notice is mouse ****. And then, I notice my registration and some napkins I had in there have been eaten. I glance in the back seat. The carpet mound between the 2 rear buckets has a nice mound of mouse excrement as well.....
I can't find a mouse in there. And I doesn't smell like he's dead and decaying in my car. So, hopefully he's moved on. But why the hell do they feel the need to vacation in my vehicles.
So I get my Camaro out of storage today. Jump it, pull it onto the street. And I decide, it's a nice day, Ill pull the T-Tops. So I go to open the glove box (Button to pop the hatch is in there.) and realize I cant reach with my right. (Limited motion from surgery.) So I get out, walk around to the passenger side, and open the glove box. First thing I notice is mouse ****. And then, I notice my registration and some napkins I had in there have been eaten. I glance in the back seat. The carpet mound between the 2 rear buckets has a nice mound of mouse excrement as well.....
I can't find a mouse in there. And I doesn't smell like he's dead and decaying in my car. So, hopefully he's moved on. But why the hell do they feel the need to vacation in my vehicles.
