OH what a night...!

OY! C and I went to bed close to 2am. (We've been playing World Tour a lot lately) Around 4ish, our upstairs visitor 'dropped' in and of course woke us up, he was making an awful lot of noise, more than normal and this time he was also squawking, I thought he was fighting with a buddy; at this point The Girl is also getting a bit fussy in her bed... we tried to ignore both but it wasn't happening. C went in The Girl's room to see what he could do for her and I remained in bed not sleeping of course, listening to to the commotion going on up in the attic.... then it hit me.... the squirrel was caught in the trap!!! YAY!!! YIPPEEE!!!! WHAAAAHOOOOO!!! FINALLY!!! Shortly after my discovery, C decides to bring The Girl into bed with us, as he's walking in I mention that I think we finally trapped ourselves a squirrel. He says 'ok, I'll take care of it in the morning.' HA! That stupid squirrel was making WAY TOO MUCH noise! We pounded on the wall a few times, but he was too freaked to care. I guess it was 5ish when C said he'd go take him outside b/c neither of us were getting any sleep. Sadly, he's not any ugly monster, but I still want him dead.