"There's a raaat in ma kitchen what am I gonna do? "

What can be weirder than the combination of grilled BBQ salmon and bread with nutella for dinner? =)

Anyways.

I discovered something absolutely DISGUSTING in my kitchen today.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeew!!!! ( thank God it was after dinner, or I would have lost my apetite totally )

This whole rat/mouse scenario reminded me of my first year in Uni at Oak House.

The story is pretty much this:

Someone saw a rat/mouse running across whilst in the kitchen.

And then wrote a cute poem on our 'wall of doodle' which rhymes!

Luke, my flatmate then, came up with this brilliant device slash mouse-trap. With a piece of cheese in the bottle. The logic behind this invention, I didn't quite get. He did say sth bout leading the mouse into the bottle, and 'ploop' into the blue tub it falls!! The mouse is then TRAPPED!! =)

And the books and monopoly etc act as a colourful 'attraction' so the mouse wouldn't get distracted halfway thru and decide to take another route. ( This I totally made up myself, *teehee ).

After a week/ month/2 months, nothing happened.

I still never saw the rat. Someone else would see it, but NEVER me.

Chris ( my other flatmate ) spotted the mouse one fine day.

There was a HUGE rat-chase + large commotion in the flat,

And TAADAA!!!

Mr. /Miss Mouse ( if you like) was caught alive!

And so ends the story of me n my rats.