Hey there!
I live way out in the boonies and have several outside animals (horses, dogs, rabbits, turkeys, etc...). Anytime you have outside animals you can almost bet that there are a few wild rats around to clean up leftover feed.
I keep my rats in a room converted from a garage. The room is also used to store a few things. My rats are in tanks with homemade wooden tops that has 1/2-inch wire mesh.
Every now & then my wife will leave the outside door open while she goes in/out throughout the day, or to let it air out a bit. The other day a wild rat snuck in.
When I went to take care of my rats later that evening, as soon as I opened the door and flipped on the light I saw nothin but a gray flash scurrying from the tops of two tanks and it went under an old piano. I thought to myself, "Dang, that sucker was fast! I've never seen one move that fast before."
There was a fair amount of blood splatter on the two tank tops it was on. Inside those tanks were mom/babies rats. It appeared that the rat had scratched so hard trying to get to them that he started bleeding.
I've had a rat or two get out before but have never had one do anything like this or run so dang fast. I'm thinking that something strange is going on but not sure yet what it is.
About the time I bent down to look under the piano for the rat my wife came in. I could barely see the rat but it was dark and could only make out its outline. I told my wife to go get me my son's BB gun while I kept an eye on it.
My son brought the the BB gun to me and I shot the rat in the neck area and it came out from under the piano, barely moving. It stopped at my feet and I assumed it was dying, 'cause it sure looked like it.
Well, boys being boys, my son wanted to shoot it, so I figured it would be good to let him shoot it in the head to make sure it wasn't suffering, to go on & finish it off. Well, he shot it, the rat moved a few inches forward & layed there, breathing slower & slower.
I left it there in the floor for the time being and went about my business. I forgot about it until the next day. When I went to throw it out, it was gone. I figured my wife must've thrown it out. She said she didn't mess with it so me & my son looked high & low for it but couldn't find it.
Last night, two days after the rat was shot, I opened the door to the room to turn the light off & glanced at my rat cages. Even though everything looked alright I had one of those weird feelings that something wasn't right.
I looked 'em over again and then remembered I had one tank with mom/babies on the floor a few feet away. Looking over at it I see the wild rat sitting on top of the tank's top. I couldn't believe it. I would have sworn that thing was dead.
I could see that it couldn't move around very good so I walked over to it and grabbed it by the tail and slammed it onto the concrete floor, all in one quick motion.
It was a female and I've been trying to figure out why it wanted to get into the tanks with mom/babies in them. There ware two 40-gallon community tanks that are more easily accessible. Feed wasn't an issue, either, as there was a swept-up pile of seed in the floor left untouched. The only thing I can figure is she wanted some babies. Weird.
Given the amount of blood she lost trying to get into the two tanks, whatever it was she wanted, she wanted it pretty darn bad.
Have a good one!
HH
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Due to political correctness run amuck,
this ol' hillbilly is now referred to as an:
Appalachian American


