Post by weelass24 on Sept 17, 2015 16:05:39 GMT -5
Last winter we had one in the attic and it was working its way into the kitchen, through the walls and into the vent fan above the stove. We set traps and caught it. The fucker was huge. DH chucked it into the cow field and I was smug. Later that evening, we heard another bastard running around above us.
"Why would you ruin perfectly good peanuts by adding candy corn? That's like saying hey, I have these awesome nachos, guess I better add some dryer lint." - Nonny
Post by lookingup on Sept 17, 2015 16:08:49 GMT -5
I actually got a photo of the rat in the toilet because my Facebook friends demanded it. It took about 10 minutes because every time I lifted the lid it would squeak at me, and I was really afraid it would try to jump out of the toilet.
I actually got a photo of the rat in the toilet because my Facebook friends demanded it. It took about 10 minutes because every time I lifted the lid it would squeak at me, and I was really afraid it would try to jump out of the toilet.
I'll keep it to myself though.
Sounds like your toilet lid is going to need a latch.
I actually got a photo of the rat in the toilet because my Facebook friends demanded it. It took about 10 minutes because every time I lifted the lid it would squeak at me, and I was really afraid it would try to jump out of the toilet.
Post by seriously on Sept 17, 2015 16:19:41 GMT -5
You win! I thought I had good/traumatic animals in the toilet story, but you win. As a child on rare occasions a squirrel would get in our house. Happened 2 or 3 times that I recall. Once when I was about 5 I went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and for some reason jumped right back up. A squirrel had drowned in our toilet! I can still picture him face down in the bowl! Nightmares for weeks!
I actually got a photo of the rat in the toilet because my Facebook friends demanded it. It took about 10 minutes because every time I lifted the lid it would squeak at me, and I was really afraid it would try to jump out of the toilet.
You win! I thought I had good/traumatic animals in the toilet story, but you win. As a child on rare occasions a squirrel would get in our house. Happened 2 or 3 times that I recall. Once when I was about 5 I went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and for some reason jumped right back up. A squirrel had drowned in our toilet! I can still picture home face down in the bowl! Nightmares for weeks!
Nooooooo! This happened to a friend of mine too. Fucking rodents in toilets!
I actually got a photo of the rat in the toilet because my Facebook friends demanded it. It took about 10 minutes because every time I lifted the lid it would squeak at me, and I was really afraid it would try to jump out of the toilet.
I'll keep it to myself though.
YOU LIFTED THE LID?!?!
I mean, a couple of times I did it to make sure that I wasn't hallucinating or to make sure it was still in there and hadn't escaped.
Years ago my Mom, Uncle, and I were in mygrandparent's horse barn. My Uncle opened up a bin and a huge rat jumped out at us. It was the size of cat and was hissing. I remember one minute I was in the barn and the next I was standing in the bed of our truck. I'm not even sure how I got in the truck, but think my Mom grabbed me and carried me.
You don't remember because you blacked out from terror.