groooosss

so i come back from Mike and Vicky's wedding (soo exciting) this weekend and being at home for a bit, and find out that what I thought were mice, are actually rats. ratS. plural. I'm so disgusted. I can barely even describe it. Like, when I knew we had mice, that's something I'm kind of used to - having grown up in the country in older houses you just sort of have to deal with it. But rats? i feel so violated!