Eugh

So there's a rat that lived on my patio and we decided to kill it, because it kept coming. Bought an old-school rat trap (Victor brand!) and set it with some peanut butter on the patio. Very loud snap after 5 minutes, which led to:

Mom freaking out

Me freaking out

Mom freaking out even more when she saw that the rat was lying on the side, not trapped in the trap.

Both of us freaking out more when we figured it might just be unconscious.

Neither of us wanting to get close to it.

So now, there's a (hopefully?) dead rat on my patio. Errg..