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Hey, guys. It's Stephanie.

I'm Trey.

This is your weekly dose of BS.

If I look tired today, it's because I am.

Here's what is going wrong in my life right now.

So a few days ago, we live, our house is like Pyrr and Beam.

So we have like these events at the bottom of our foundation that like ventilate the crawl space, whatever.

My dog through the day became fixated on one of these events.

And we're like, what are they looking at?

So last night, I woke up at like four in the morning to my dog losing his mind.

It's actually Zach's dog.

My dog was a perfect angel in the sleep.

Zach's dog losing his mind because he's hearing something.

So I get up and it sounds like there are cats outside that are like fighting.

Yeah.

Like there's like there's an animal screaming. And it's like a scream. It's loud. And so I get up, I go to the guest room, I'm looking out the window, and I'm realizing that the sound is not coming from outside. It's coming from under me. Oh, gosh. Okay. Right. And I'm like, oh, okay. So there's something in our crawl space. So I go outside and I'm like looking at the vents. And I realize that one of these vents, there is a hole that like something could crawl in there. So, you know, obviously not my business to stick my hand in there and figure out what it is. So I go back inside and I'm, I'm listening and I'm like on chat, GPT trying to figure out what this is.

It's not cats because they're not like cat screams.

And so their other two options were either possums or raccoons.

Well, possums hiss.

And what I was hearing sounded like I lived in an apartment and whoever below me was having a full domestic dispute and like throwing furniture. It was loud. I mean, they were like going at it.

Oh, gosh. And there's, okay, so there's like. There's two. And they're going everywhere. And like, it sounds like they're throwing couches at each other. I was like, I don't know what to do about this.

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