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kneeshooterIt started like a normal weekend morning (weekdays are unfortunately very different) - stumbling downstairs to check what delights my computer will bring me, and then I noticed that a bit more of the chair was chewed than had been last night. "Eh?" I thought. Then I go to investigate more. "That's a new hole".
The rats had escaped!
Strange though, there was no sign of tampering, or a way out of the cage, but still 6 of the 9 rats were running free around the lounge, and from the amount they drank when they were put back they were getting a bit dehydrated.
All is well now mind, and I should really get on with something more productive. After all, that was hours ago and apart from putting in a bit more CS time, and sorting out the paperwork for car tax, I've not done anything else productive...
The rats had escaped!
Strange though, there was no sign of tampering, or a way out of the cage, but still 6 of the 9 rats were running free around the lounge, and from the amount they drank when they were put back they were getting a bit dehydrated.
All is well now mind, and I should really get on with something more productive. After all, that was hours ago and apart from putting in a bit more CS time, and sorting out the paperwork for car tax, I've not done anything else productive...
