SuperDuck
Songster
I went out front to visit the neighbor. I came in and my kids had gone out back.
And then I hear it. There is something behind my couch. It's in the brand new duck food bag we just brought in this morning. I hear crumbles hitting the hardwood floor. The bag is making crinkle noises.
Yep. The noises are way too loud to be a little mouse. It HAS to be a rat and 28 of his closest friends having a field day on fresh duck food.
I grab a shoe because naturally that is going to protect me from this rat pack that surely entered my home the 10 minutes I was out front. I sneak around the corner.... ready to scream like girl and defend myself against this mega rat with a WalMart Flip Flop....
And find Buck. Well, just his butt....
Good thing I didn't use the force of the chancla.
And then I hear it. There is something behind my couch. It's in the brand new duck food bag we just brought in this morning. I hear crumbles hitting the hardwood floor. The bag is making crinkle noises.
Yep. The noises are way too loud to be a little mouse. It HAS to be a rat and 28 of his closest friends having a field day on fresh duck food.
I grab a shoe because naturally that is going to protect me from this rat pack that surely entered my home the 10 minutes I was out front. I sneak around the corner.... ready to scream like girl and defend myself against this mega rat with a WalMart Flip Flop....
And find Buck. Well, just his butt....
Good thing I didn't use the force of the chancla.