It's now 6:20am on Friday. I woke up this morning at 5:25am with my dogs going INSANE! I thought they were chasing after their squeeky ball. Oh. Holy. Hell! It wasn't their ball that was squeeking...it was a RAT! Omigod! I'm freaking out! I want a cigarette, a drink, and an exterminator here immediately! I've never even seen one up close...and now I have one in my house! Where did it come from?? How do I get rid of it?? I thought it was a mouse, but it's HUGE! It can only be a rat. I'm about to faint just thinking about it. I can't write anymore, because the dogs chased it into this room and I put the gate up because I don't want my dogs to go near it....again. It's probably watching me right now from under the futon. OMG! I feel lightheaded. My dogs had it in their mouths. Blech! OK...I'm outta here now. I'm walking around with my trusty broom, and am now going to call off work...call an exterminator....and bleach the house down. Doom! Doom!