Told my friends in the pub about the large mouse/small rat episode. Apparently I was so dramatic about it they thought I'd either got cancer or was about to emigrate, so the rat thing wasn't so startling. However, now I've been told to report it to South Shropshire District Council so someone called Ken the Rat can come and sort it out. But I flushed it away, so it's dead, and it probably whooshed by its whole family out scouring the sewer looking for it.
I still haven't dared go over to number 5, empty for five months, to see if they've popped up there.
The other thing I haven't done is work out how to give friends a link to this blog. Still, I quite enjoy doing it just for me.
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