For those who've been following the rat thread (see comments from Roy) my decison to follow the poison path has been vindicated as demonstrated by the following (out of sensitivity to the animal lovers among you I've posted the link rather than the full text - you choose):
Charlie Brooker
Saturday September 29, 2007
The Guardian
I had a rat once. Not as a pet, you understand - I'm not that cool and alternative and lawless and hard - but as an invader. I was living in a shared house near Clapham Junction, and one day my flatmate heard a noise coming from a kitchen drawer, pulled it open and got rat in his face. It had been nesting there for some time; it was the drawer where all of our overdue bills were kept, and it had gnawed these up into tiny strips of bedding.
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