We’ve got some kind of animal scurrying around in our ceiling. It’s really freaking me out. Late at night, I can hear it, or them having a party up there. We’ve been debating as to what kind of rodents have taken up residence. Scott and I both thought flying squirrels, but we didn’t discount the idea of mice, or god forbid, rats. We finally had to take action, and when I say we, I mean Scott.We, again, that means Scott, already caught five flying squirrels in two days. Aren’t they cute? Cute, yes! Welcome in my house? That’s a negatory ghost-rider. Operation relocate flying squirrels is a go!