I know very well that being a compost addict brings with it the possibility of vermin. Of course I do!
But when I lift the lid of the compost bin and have a large, audacious rat shake his fist and rattle his sabre at me I think I'm entitled one loud 'eek!' ?
Cheeky so-n-so, better remember to kick the bin before opening it next time as I do really detest rats.
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I've never come into that close contact with a rat, but it would certainly give me an almighty shock too. We've got two compost bins that don't seem to 'work'; doubtless we're not committed enough to doing it properly.
Oh yuck! I had a astonishing situation at school today - 8 year old was observed entering the security code and letting him and mum into school. ,I took him to one side and pointed out the responsibility that comes with knowing codes, ie that if stuff goes missing the police would want to talk to anyone who knows the code. I did then call mum just to tell her about the conversation. She then has a pop at me, I should have spoken to her first so she could decide if he should be spoken to, as it's our fault for having a lax security system!!!!!!
Ohhh I hate rates. Peanut Butter on a trap will catch them.
Cheers Pauline
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