
After hearing a strange noise in the ceiling the last couple of days I finally made Wes listen for it. He stared at the ceiling for a minute and noticed a soft spot in the upstairs pop-out. We were a little freaked out at what the cause could be. A fire? A mouse house? Termites? Well, after climbing into the attic from the three different access points we discovered that there is no access where this strange spot and noise appeared.

It was obviously something aggressive because the spot had formed in less than 24 hours. We knew it was a pest of some sort. Is your skin crawling yet? And note this all was happening at 9 pm. We knew we had to deal with the problem immediately so finally Wes poked a hole in the ceiling. Out flew a swarm of yellow jackets. I screamed, Wes cursed and we grabbed the insect killer. Luckily our neighbors were still outside so I ran out screaming for bee killer and they quickly obliged. Back into the fight I went. Wes sprayed into the hole and then duck taped over the entire spot. It was about two feet long and over a foot wide. The entire upstairs of our house was filled with bug spray and bug bombs in the attic. Gia slept in our closet with the window open and fan on for ventilation. Sophie and Ceci had a camp out in our room. It was a very long night with both Wes and I swatting at bees in our dreams.

First thing this morning Wes went on the hunt for the opening and sprayed another can of bee spray into the ceiling.

After tapping on the ceiling to make sure there was no more movement Wes began to cut.

Here the pictures get a bit graphic.

This is the underside of the dry wall. The only thing holding the bees back was the finally coating of paper on the drywall and the paint. They were almost in the house.

The nest was massive. Full of yellow jackets and larvae.

Hope your Sunday is going better than ours.