Squirrel eviction was recently added to my to do list tattooed on my leg. The squirrels moved into the attic a few years back. We have closed one entrance. But they returned. I tried to drive them out with a cacophony of an in between radio station a mix of country, classic rock, and Mexican on a dumpster dove radio with a randomly stacked cord from a similar electrical situation. When family came over for Christmas, the station was changed to classical. Then after a brief blissful forgetting and ignoring that they were unwanted residents. I poked my head into the attic and saw them reading our books. I guess classical really does increase intelligence. But I'm running out of room in our home/library/art gallery/toy box. With four children. So buy this painting. Or get a tattoo. I need to focus on what is important. Which is my family/fishing trip/moving company/helping people accomplish their potential/roof completion/housing for artists. Not to be distracted by every nut collecting cute thing that waves it's tail. #Adhdselfmedication #countrylivin #watercolor #happyaccident #russiansfollowmyfeed #tattooflash#tattooflashautocorrect2tortillas #sketchbook #exiteddogemptyfollowsmortar #Iowaboy #illinoiscrazy #artforsaleorrent