Saturday, February 16, 2013

To kill a rat.

First of all, Z, me and Abi are back in Curry Land - Yay! I am so happy to be back. The downside to coming back to a house you have locked up for 6 months...the clean up. We were pleasantly surprised  when we opened our door to find that there wasn't inches of dust accumulated on everything...only a light film. However there were signs of an intruder...the bathroom and bedroom floor was covered with rat poo...so we started the clean up by sweeping. I was moving some baskets that were piled on our bed when I suddenly saw a rat tail move - I squealed and ran out of there...Z and Art armed themsleves with a broom and shoe and went in after it. The rat ran into the bathroom so Art pushed Z into the bathroom and shut the door behind Z. Only one of them was going to make it out of that bathroom alive and lucky for me Z made it and the rat did not. That night it was hard to sleep, I was shocked and stunned that there was a rat in my house, Z was shocked and stunned that Art locked him in a room with a rat.