We just caught a rat in the house, and I had to club it.
It's not the kind of thing I like to do, at all. The last 2 rats I was able to chase out alive and OK, some months ago, down in the garage. This one was big, and wouldn't die. Had to hit it more than once. Noisy. Sounds like a human child. Lots of blood. Carpet below it, absorbing the shocks, used more force and struck through. Spatter on my dumbells.
Couldn't leave it intact with my family here of course. Infection hazard.
Cleaned up the mess, bleached, peroxided, and took it outside in a couple black polyethelene bags to leave in the rubbish tip. Scrapped the gloves. Wife cleaned my jo, which worked only so-so for this job.
Now I feel really contaminated. Not from the fluids etc ( handled much much worse at work), but from the process of killing.
Like working on infectious disease units. Don't want to touch anything. Avoiding the people here too.
Going to shower.
It's not the kind of thing I like to do, at all. The last 2 rats I was able to chase out alive and OK, some months ago, down in the garage. This one was big, and wouldn't die. Had to hit it more than once. Noisy. Sounds like a human child. Lots of blood. Carpet below it, absorbing the shocks, used more force and struck through. Spatter on my dumbells.
Couldn't leave it intact with my family here of course. Infection hazard.
Cleaned up the mess, bleached, peroxided, and took it outside in a couple black polyethelene bags to leave in the rubbish tip. Scrapped the gloves. Wife cleaned my jo, which worked only so-so for this job.
Now I feel really contaminated. Not from the fluids etc ( handled much much worse at work), but from the process of killing.
Like working on infectious disease units. Don't want to touch anything. Avoiding the people here too.
Going to shower.