Last night was definitely the worst sleep the girls have had since we arrived. I know I only got 4 hours. The reason? RATS.
Oh I never actually saw any, and I don't think they made it into our room...but we could hear them above us on the roof, in the hallway right outside our door, and even in the main part of the house. Even just the thought that a rat could find its way into our room made it that much harder to sleep.
I think what made me even more nervous was when a couple of the ladies (who were living at the house) went into the living room and gasped, then quickly started talking in fast hushed tones. Thudding, scurrying, and squeaking quickly followed. Needless to say, I didn't fall asleep until 1:30am.
When we woke up in the morning, no one else had been plagued (haha) by these evil creatures of the night. Roger and dad however had one stinking mouse in their room. I can't say I felt too sorry for them.
More to come later in the day!
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