So I've been trying to make sense of what I've seen and then a few nights ago I saw it again.
I live in the Detroit metro area and there are rats everywhere-daytime, night time, never leave anything out, kill as many as you can. The other day at the bus stop while I waited for my son I saw what looked like a small white ferret running around, but I couldn't believe it.
A few days ago I spotted a rat in my run again, so I got out my traps and snapped the said rat over night, but that night while the traps were out I got up at some unholy hour because I could not sleep, and I saw it again, sitting on my run fence, just staring at where I'd placed the rat trap. The moon was bright, and it was a white, long, weasel critter.
We can't possibly have weasel-things here too, can we? I've got to be seeing things!
PS: The black walnut trees on the street have just about run out of nuts. I haven't seen bread and garbage dragged in my yard for a long time now. I believe I've killed all the giant rats, so we're down to the small brown guys who try to store every wild birdlover on the block's birdseed in my garage in nasty nooks and crannies and poo everywhere. I replaced the garage seal and added a threshold and am sealing the door that sometimes bounces back open. No more new poo after cleanup. I think the rats are receding for the year, so things are going wonderfully. I refuse to think too much about my rat tally.
I live in the Detroit metro area and there are rats everywhere-daytime, night time, never leave anything out, kill as many as you can. The other day at the bus stop while I waited for my son I saw what looked like a small white ferret running around, but I couldn't believe it.
A few days ago I spotted a rat in my run again, so I got out my traps and snapped the said rat over night, but that night while the traps were out I got up at some unholy hour because I could not sleep, and I saw it again, sitting on my run fence, just staring at where I'd placed the rat trap. The moon was bright, and it was a white, long, weasel critter.
We can't possibly have weasel-things here too, can we? I've got to be seeing things!
PS: The black walnut trees on the street have just about run out of nuts. I haven't seen bread and garbage dragged in my yard for a long time now. I believe I've killed all the giant rats, so we're down to the small brown guys who try to store every wild birdlover on the block's birdseed in my garage in nasty nooks and crannies and poo everywhere. I replaced the garage seal and added a threshold and am sealing the door that sometimes bounces back open. No more new poo after cleanup. I think the rats are receding for the year, so things are going wonderfully. I refuse to think too much about my rat tally.