This is the sound I heard yesterday as I was making a delicious (if I do say so myself) dinner of salmon, broccoli, and sweet potato. Which is oddly similar to the sound my family would hear when Walter #1 was living in the couch. There is, without a doubt, a rat living in our kitchen. I don't know if it's funny, ironic, karma biting me in the @$$, or all of the above that yesterday I was making fun of Sarah and Maddie for having a rat in their apartment and now here I am with my very own pesky little problem. Maybe I really am the pied piper.
I think I'm going to pursue Photoshop as a career path.
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