Hours after setting mouse traps, we caught the rat bastard. (no pun intended). GROOOOOOSS!!! I had told Derek I would dispose of the little guy once caught, but turns out I couldn't. I'm a girl, afterall.
I felt kind of sad actually. I wish we could have just caught him and let him go in a meadow somewhere....
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Where do you think 'RB' came from??? The meadow......!!!
Show no mercy.....
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