Going back a few years ago we lived in an old rectory, we were there for twelve years and only ever had one rat in the house, 'twas a big ****er though, scurrying around in the dining room, and hid behind floor standing cabinets when I went in. I let two of my dargs in, a German Shepard and a Cocker Spaniel, the Spaniel moved it out from behind the cabinet at which point the GS immediately picked the ****er up and you could hear it's back break as she bit down onto it, and then she threw it up up into the air like she was celebrating.One of these does the trick...
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I miss those two dogs, but I'll never forget them.
RIP Lizzy and Max



