iluvemocharlybrown
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Ok so most here know I'm a carpenter/cabinet maker. When I set up my shop I built a small paint booth/table for spraying cabinet doors etc.
It consists of a 3' x 8' bed, covered in perf metal and ducted to a squirrel cage exhaust fan and outside via PVC tubing.
So I'm downstairs getting stuff ready to spray and I hear all this rustling and scurrying under the perf metal....I look down and here's a fricken CHIPMUNK sitting in my spray table.....the little bastard must have hopped into the duct then whoop...slid down the PVC tubing (cause it's damn smooth inside).
So WTF am I going to do? Can't turn the fan on to blow him out (I'd be picking up chipmunk chunks for weeks).....I DON'T want to disassemble everything...so I give him some peanuts to calm him down (he did eat). I lifted up the metal top and almost got my gloved hand on him...(I was surprised how close I got actually) but he jumped down into the fan....FUCK.
So I take apart all the ducting, and he's now inside the fan itself. I get a flashlight and see him laying in the bottom...
Ok, disconnected the fan, tape up the inlet and outlets with masking tape and carry the damn thing outside.
So I take off the tape and sitting there waiting waiting waiting....sure enough, 2 minutes later he pokes his head out of the inlet, looks around, looks at me, jumps down, walks over to me, looks up, looks around and calmly scurries across my deck....
Damn, I KNEW I should have put a grate or screen over the vent that runs outside lol....
Besides a deer scaring the fuck outta me the other day life is fun up here in the wilds.....lol....
It consists of a 3' x 8' bed, covered in perf metal and ducted to a squirrel cage exhaust fan and outside via PVC tubing.
So I'm downstairs getting stuff ready to spray and I hear all this rustling and scurrying under the perf metal....I look down and here's a fricken CHIPMUNK sitting in my spray table.....the little bastard must have hopped into the duct then whoop...slid down the PVC tubing (cause it's damn smooth inside).
So WTF am I going to do? Can't turn the fan on to blow him out (I'd be picking up chipmunk chunks for weeks).....I DON'T want to disassemble everything...so I give him some peanuts to calm him down (he did eat). I lifted up the metal top and almost got my gloved hand on him...(I was surprised how close I got actually) but he jumped down into the fan....FUCK.
So I take apart all the ducting, and he's now inside the fan itself. I get a flashlight and see him laying in the bottom...
Ok, disconnected the fan, tape up the inlet and outlets with masking tape and carry the damn thing outside.
So I take off the tape and sitting there waiting waiting waiting....sure enough, 2 minutes later he pokes his head out of the inlet, looks around, looks at me, jumps down, walks over to me, looks up, looks around and calmly scurries across my deck....
Damn, I KNEW I should have put a grate or screen over the vent that runs outside lol....
Besides a deer scaring the fuck outta me the other day life is fun up here in the wilds.....lol....