On Saturday, Petr found a rat hiding in the closet of the new place.
On Sunday I set four traps.
On Tuesday, I found the rat, dead in the one I set by the furnace. The animal did not appear to suffer, as the trap bar landed directly across the brain pan. Happily, there was no mess, apart from the rat’s body.
However, there are little bits of rat poop through out the house now. Yick.
In other news, Qwest has finally completed the telephone services migration. Tomorrow, my ISP claims they will show up to configure the router. I’ll believe that when I see it.