Rat-Pong

So we have a rat in our apart­ment. At least some of the time.

We’re not cer­tain of this, but our best guess is that he’s a refugee from our neigh­bors’ place. They’ve been try­ing to evict a rat for months.

And last night Paula and I saw him in our din­ing room.

We set out traps. He ate the food off of them and laughed at our anti­quat­ed tech­nol­o­gy. He must be a stain­less steel rat (how’s that for a gra­tu­itous geek ref­er­ence?)

Our oth­er neigh­bors have cats, and so we asked for a cat toy to set out. We were oper­at­ing under the the­o­ry that rats fear cats and that the smell would dri­ve him to safer realms. Alas–this is a bold rat who enjoys play­ing with cat toys.

So as a last-ditch effort, Paula and I are resort­ing to psy-ops.

We left a note on our neigh­bors’ door to woo him home.

Dear Rat,

Please come home. Our food is organ­ic and bet­ter-tast­ing. Also our kid is cute and wants a pet.

With much love,

Dirk & Emi­ly

In a very can­ny move, how­ev­er, our neigh­bors demon­strat­ed that they have careers in coun­ter­in­tel­li­gence in case oth­er things don’t pan out. The fol­low­ing was affixed to our door, direct­ly fac­ing the note that we had placed on their door.

Dear­est Rat,

Ignore the sign on the oth­er door–they just want to kill you! We looooove you!! And our kid is at a devel­op­men­tal­ly appro­pri­ate age to appre­ci­ate rodents. The oth­er kid will try to eat you. Or your poop.

Love,

The Davis­es

For­tu­nate­ly, Paula dis­cov­ered a hand­writ­ten mis­sive from the rodent at large which she deliv­ered to Emi­ly moments ago.

Dear Davis Fam­i­ly,

Thank you for your hos­pi­tal­i­ty. You place was a great vaca­tion spot. But now that the Robin­sons are back I think I should go home. After all, win­ter is com­ing and their kid would be more use­ful in a bliz­zard, if you know what I mean.

I appre­ci­ate the thought behind your note, but I know the Robin­sons quite well. After all, we share a bed­room (heck, some­times we share a futon).

Signed,

The Rat

Yes, it actu­al­ly says, “Signed, The Rat” at the end. Rats don’t get much instruc­tion in writ­ing let­ters at ele­men­tary school.

Any­way, I’ll keep you post­ed as devel­op­ments war­rant.

5 thoughts on “Rat-Pong”

  1. Rats are relent­less. I have had them as pets and as invaders. BB guns work well on them, but that was when they invad­ed our barn. Guns and apart­ment liv­ing don’t mix. We end­ed up poi­son­ing them. It worked. They all died. After shoot­ing 14 of them (13 BB, 1 sling­shot) we found dozens of poi­soned bod­ies scat­tered about the lawn. But that is the prob­lem with chem­i­cal war­fare, it is not instan­tain­ious. Once again, this would not be good in an apart­ment set­ting. A dead rat in the wall prob­a­bly would not pro­vide an invit­ing atmos­phere, or smell. I would stick to rat traps or glue paper. But often times you have to fin­ish them off; always with the glue paper. And just some tips: rats will eat any­thing, except mints. They can­nont burp, so car­bon­at­ed drinks make them explode and are much cheap­er than poi­son. Good luck great white hunter.

  2. I might copy the let­ters off your blog and put them on mine. Noth­ing like a no-work entry!!

    😉 Emi­ly

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