After Katrina, I caught wild snakes to put in my yard in hopes of lowering the rat population; While helping to clean my brother's house, he started screaming like a little girl, i had a large box in my hands and asked why he was having a fit. he just kept yelling " a rat, a rat" so I asked where and he said it was running across my feet. MY response was oh, and I kept walking (I was wearing boots

), Recently we had the bedroom windows open and I awoke to a rat looking back at me. I woke up DH, told him there was a rat in our room, and he turned over and went back to sleep.

I went down stairs and slept. That I found creepy