With the kids in school Christa and I had a great opportunity to go out for lunch a few days ago. We ordered some great sandwiches from Grinders and headed down to Edmonds' Marina Beach.
While enjoying our lunch in the sun, overlooking the majestic Puget Sound, Christa's eyes landed on something quite disturbing. There in front of our picnic table (about ten feet away) crawling brazenly among the driftwood was a shaggy, limping, dust-colored, despicable RAT!
This is no joke. It was NOT one of these "rat" terrier dogs that you see many people walking down the beach. It was the real deal.
I know this is the year of the Rat, but having left the rodent-infested environs of Jianzha we thought we had escaped such sights for a while. But, no! Not only did we witness this 6-inch rodent pass once, but the rat later returned (IN FULL DAYLIGHT mind you) and wandered up the beach completely unafraid of predators. If only I had been carrying a wooden spoon or some other implement of destruction.
Besides being thoroughly grossed-out by this creep show, Christa marveled at the fact that we used to live "with" these creatures. Fortunately, crossing my fingers and knocking on wood, we do not have these kind of tenants in our rental home. We do, however, have a mole problem. Each day we see more and more mysterious "mounds" in our front yard. It makes me wonder if certain people just attract these sort of critters. With our luck they are probably naked rat moles. I wouldn't be surprised.


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