Our craft was to sew this little stuffed mouse.

One was that she found "a couple half-dead, half-alive bees".I wasn't quite sure how to take care of zombie bees.Once when I went over there she had mouse traps laying out in the kitchen (2 of them).

The new appliances were filled wirh mouse feces bug eggs and mold.

You don't mention how old this place is, you don't mention where this place is, but I think it's pretty safe to assume your place was once a big old single-family residence that was Mickey-Moused into a Section 8 duplex maybe fifty-sixty years ago and sits squarely in what is now a D-class neighborhood.Sell it.

Pest control- we put mouse bait out along the fencelines and under the units, mow excess weeds and grass.

Heaven forbid she gets a mouse or 2 in there, because suddenly you have 300 mice. 

Unfortunately this is a case of "if you give a mouse a cookie" and it goes from there.If I were them I would charge extra for holidays. 

This is not the Mickey Mouse club or the Notebook.

During this whole time I mucked around in tiny crawl spaces with mouse crap and snakes, cleaned sewage off of myself more than once, made at least two emergency room visits (one for drilling a hole straight through my hand installing cabinet knobs), sweated my *** off in attics in the summer.

I have an exterminator that one tenant has been calling whenever she sees an ant or thinks there's a mouse - I recently told the exterminator not to go over there when she calls, but to call me instead, or tell her to call me.