Just this past Thursday, I was
sitting in the common area of the doctor’s quarters watching a little news or
soap opera (which is prime time tv here) when out of the corner of my eye I saw
movement from the sliding glass door that leads out to the patio. Looking that
direction, I saw a rat. It obviously had no clue that I was there, so I decided
to scare it outside. As I got up it ran out of sight. So went to where it had been
hoping to close the sliding glass door so that it wouldn’t get back in the
house. Unfortunately what I found was a closed door, which meant the rat was
making its residence somewhere in my living quarters.
I decided one of my missions for
Thursday night, was to get this rat out of doctor’s quarters. So, noticing the
only place this rat could have gone was in the drawer tower of the desk, I
decided to open the sliding glass door and grab a pool stick to flush this rat
out. Slowly, not wanting a rat to run up my leg, I pulled the desk away from
the wall. Only to find no rat, which I was extremely puzzled about thinking
surely it had to have been under the desk. So I scanned the area, to make sure
there wasn’t anything else the rat could be hiding under. Then I realized that
the draws of the desk were shorter then the tower they were in. So clearing out
some space around me, I slowly pulled out each of desk drawers. Nothing in the first one, then all of a
sudden as I pulled out the second drawer the rat jumps out the back of the
drawer. Running around to the back of the desk, I saw no sign of the rat. But,
I had the sliding glass door open, so after searching the other draws, I
figured the rat had ran out open door.
The next morning, I was boosting to
my house mom about how I had taken care of the rat and I was feeling good.
Friday evening, after going out to a concert, I got home and was ready to
unwind and watch some tv, I grabbed the remote and sat down. Out of the corner
of my eye saw and then heard some scurrying and a thump. Immediately I know
that I had not taken care of my rat friend last night, and I was so thankful
that I hadn’t sat on the couch closest to bookcase (which is where the rat had jumped
down from and where I normally sit). So
I grabbed my pool stick and was ready for round two with this rat. I opened the
sliding glass door and pulled out the drawers to the desk, give the rat a hint
of where it needed to go. Not being sure of where it went, I decided my best
bet was to flip all the couches to make sure it had not gone under them. Moving
the furniture around, I started flipping them one by one. Finding no sign of
the rat under any of them. So I decided the only other place it could have gone
was under the bookcase. Using my pool stick, I swept under the bookcase and out
the back jumped the rat. It tried its hardest to find a place to hide under the
couches to no avail. So it tried running around the room, finding somewhere to
hide, as I followed it with my pool stick in hand. After trying for the desk,
it turned back towards me and that was it. One hit and I won the round. Not
sure what to do with it, I decided I would throw it onto the patio for all the
other rodents in the area to take into consideration before coming into the
doctor’s quarters.
This has been one of the first
times, since being here that I had an “I am in Africa moment.” Which is funny
because isn’t not like I haven’t had run-ins with rodents in the States. I’m
sure it would been quite a scene to see me chase this rat around doctors
quarters, trying to avoid having this rat run up my leg and trying to take it
out at the same time. I can recall just
a few times that I have had an I am in Africa moment. Three of them have been
with animals. The first would be the above mentioned, the second was when I was
at a restaurant with some friends and a flying cockroach flew into my face and
then landed in my lap. Which made one of my friends jump onto her chair and
almost fall into the lap of the gentlemen sitting behind her at the next table
over. The third was with a gecko in the bathroom. I was pulling on the toilet
paper and all of a sudden out of the roll jumps a gecko. It then proceed to
climb up the wall and until it found its way out around the door.
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