In the early nineties, as part of my job with a bank, I visited clients at their business premises. I was at a farm at lunch time interviewing clients when the father got out his gun, opened the kitchen window and took a pot shot at a rat climbing up the drainpipe! My first encounter with a real rat! My only other experience uf them was in my garden in the pandemic. Needless to say rat poison put down and no rats since. Thankfully!!
What time do you get up and go to bed?
