Yesterday was a day of visitors. These were the welcome ones; the relaxed and the alert.
However, then there was also the return of the rats in the roof. Not so welcome at all, but all is quiet today and I wonder if those electronic devices that emit high frequency sounds actually work. Or was it the poison? Maybe tomorrow the scuttling sound will return and today will only be a false hope of victory against the persistence of nature. One day I may have more time here in which case one of these visitors might solve the problem of the others.
Tomorrow the guests are most welcome indeed. Fine friends for a barbecue. Time to marinate my chops.
AND the rat is back. Drat!