Mr.FcuK Snapshots & Lessons of My Life

Once again, I went to the jungle after hearing that a dead rat was found in a house. Once I arrived, there was really a dead rat, with little drips of blood on the floor. The house tenants claimed that the rat was bitten by a cat. One of the tenant heard the sound of a cat and in the house and noises. After snapping the photos, it was time for the young little friend to go.

The dead rat, dead with the eyes still open.
After a few days, there was another rat found, but this time it was alive and was hiding in one of the tenant’s rooms. They set up a trap for the rat and it was caught. Douglas, one of the house tenants, fed the rat with some biscuits, and let him off late in the day, near a river.
The rat was helpless in the trap, as there was no way out until it was released. The rat seemed quite cute to me, although it is quite dirty.

This was the tenant who had his room invaded by the captured rat.
The picture was edited to reduce partial nuditiy.

They house tenants told me that they have numerous rat encounters in the house, and they have become their friends, as they never harm them. The best part was, they call them “Kawan“, which is a Malay term for friends, but not Stuart Little though. Well, I guess the Stuart Little here is black, instead of white. Anyway, I wished them good luck with the rats as I left the house, in search for another case to investigate.