Well last night after doing much remodeling we were too tired to go to Foodland and retrieve more traps. But we did have one trap left in our stash. So we set that trap, even though I'm sure we will need many many more. We cleaned more and more and then went to bed. Suprised that nothing happened within the first 1/2 hour of going to bed, it was much easier to fall asleep last night. But once again awoken by the sound of SNAP CLACK CLACK CLACK (the bugger dragging the trap around my kitchen floor). So I sent Jase out to smash the thing before it gets away. He couragously grabbed his Tahitian weapon of war and opened our bedroom door quick as can be. He sneaked around the corner and jumped when he realized the rat was much closer than expected. I, too tired to jump into action, am anxiously waiting the news of a dead rat. Then SMACK clack clack, SMACK squeeeeelllll, SMACK....dead rat. And all we have to say it ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST.
Yes for those who are worried for our health and sanity, we have called Terminix to come and kill every little bugger than has more than 2 feet in our house...excluding the dog.