The mildew smell came from under the stairs. It could have been mold or humidity, I figured it would work itself out. Over a few weeks, it got worse and we needed to fix it quick.
Phase 1. Determine the problem.
Armed with a flashlight I went in for a look. The exposed basement wall was suspect so some industrial strength gray sealant was prescribed. For extra measure, I even put in a dehumidifier. If it were mold, mildew or humidity, consider it fixed... easy.
A few days went by and the smell got even worse. My next suspicion was "animal".
The exterminator showed up and found "droppings". The droppings were "of the squirrel variety, and very old". His professional opinion was to clean up the old poop and it would go away.
Phase 2. The Cleaner
After reading everything about squirrels I knew what the cleanup was going to consist of. The poop carried disease so precautions were in order... and god forbid they were still around.. I took a golf club.
After I pulled down the insulation.. TONS OF SHIT fell down all over me. The smell was thick. The old squirrel space looked like a battle ground, and after shoveling shit for 30 minutes I found how they had made their way in. There was a opening chewed through the back wall. Thank god they were long gone.
Phase 3. Know your enemy
Next day at 4am I heard scratching within the walls of the house... and there was new poo on the floor. You could hear them if you put your ear to the wall.
How the HELL did the exterminator miss this one! With the insulation removed the smell was now vomit worthy. I was convinced they called the other neighborhood squirrels to shit in my house as part of their mobility plan.
The next morning I called the exterminator and he said he would get rid of them for $350 EACH SQUIRREL. Can someone please explain to me how the hell someone comes up with that price? A baby costs the same as an adult? Its a morbid thought, but why not go by weight or something? Or speed? $350 a squirrel!!! By my calculations, I had at least 4, possibly up to 6, of these bastards running around. That could cost over $1,500 bucks!!! Honestly, who would pay that.
Well.. at least I could justify a war budget now. There was no way in hell I was paying this guy.
Off to Home Depot for supplies.
1. Poison
2. Steel Wool
3. Rat Traps
4. Shovel
5. Foam sealant
oh yeah.. and a pellet gun.
Phase 4. Game Time
The next morning it was on. I stuffed steel wool and foam into every opening in the front of the house. Rat traps were set and poison planted in the walls. They were watching me do this, I could feel it.

I must have hit them where it hurt because the next morning was.... unique. At around 10am I walked outside to check the traps and was greeted by a squirrel army. In the middle of my yard stood a single squirrel on two legs. He looked like Splinter from TMNT, and it was almost as if he were going to walk over to discuss our feud over tea.

On two legs this monster stood at least a foot high, walked a couple of steps toward me, and started SCREAMING at an incredible level.
As this situation unfolded the only thing that went through my mind was... WTF. This was so loud it was just embarrassing. The other squirrels were watching from nearby trees, and so were my neighbors.
OK, so what do you do in this situation? Do I get my gun? How screwed up would that be. The new guy on the block walks out of his house in a robe at 10am with a coffee and pulls a rifle to kill a squirrel for screaming? He wanted to be a martyr ... he wanted to get me arrested.
Could you imagine if I shot this little shit for screaming at me, and the my neighbors call the cops! I evict the squirrels and they get me arrested. How f'ed up would that be.. I see their tactics. Nice try shithead.
So... standing in my robe with a coffee being screamed at by a large rodent on my front yard, and my neighbors watching, I checked my empty traps and went back inside.
They won this battle.
Phase 5. Trick or Treat?
This is now a game of wit.
Luckily, I have a keen connection with animals like this, because like me... they will eat anything. They were clearly well versed in the ways of negotiation and public protests. But I know their weakness.
Today is Halloween.. and the stage is set for the perfect trick or treat. It had been a few days since my last standoff with Splinter. He was now on the top of my most wanted list.
Which brings me to my message.
Dear Squirrel Army,
You probably have some covert squirrel outfit hacking into my FIOS, so listen closely. You are exposed. I have plotted your living space and know where you sleep. Your attempts at strong arming your way into my house have failed. Your screaming tactics are old and I have outsmarted you. Remember the other day when I was watching "Man on Fire" in my living room.. I'm sure you were watching.. listening.. crawling.. well there is one scene I want you to recall. Remember John Creasy's line? "I'm gonna kill 'em. Anyone that was involved. Anybody who profited from it. Anybody who opens their eyes at me." Think about that.
Let me show you how I negotiate. Trick or treat BITCH. You want a martyr
.. you got it.... WHO IS NEXT.
Splinter - KIA 10/31/2009