For the first time since I've lived in my house, I've been invaded by rats. Not really knowing any better, I went with WMD right off the bat, and put decon under my house. The rats all went away, except the one that died in my kitchen wall. The stench was unbelievable, and I had to chop holes everywhere looking for the little bastard. After the first day of cutting holes, I seriously considered burning the house down, the stink was making me sick. Finally found the offending rodent this morning after chopping out the back of a cabinet and using an inspection camera to look down a hole in the framing. I had to use a vacuum with a little crack nozzle to get him out, then pry the feted remains off the nozzle as they were too lumpy to pass through it. Sprayed half a can of disinfectant in the hole, packed it with steel wool, then sealed the entire thing with spray foam.
The stink is gone, my wife loves me again, I don't have to burn my house down, and I have a nearly uncontrollable desire to boil my hands.
The lessons here are that rat poison is a bad idea, inspection cameras are awesome, and dead rats are world class disgusting. I really wish someone had told me all this 3 weeks ago.
The stink is gone, my wife loves me again, I don't have to burn my house down, and I have a nearly uncontrollable desire to boil my hands.
The lessons here are that rat poison is a bad idea, inspection cameras are awesome, and dead rats are world class disgusting. I really wish someone had told me all this 3 weeks ago.