Few nights ago was awakened by my mum in the middle of the night as she spot a rat ran past in her almost hoarded room. We did a rough search by shifting her boxes and containers lying on the floor, yet still no sign of it. There was nothing much me and my boy could do since it was late and we did not wish to disturb our noise sensitive neighbours downstair. I sprayed quite a bit of insect repellent every nook and cranny that I could think of hoping to at least prevent it from entering me and my boy's rooms. My mum made a rat trap and put it in the middle of her room. The rare scene was - wow, she finally willing to tidy up and shift her things around. That's good news.
Found it yesterday. Though I am not sure if this rat was that rat.
Just wish she ever has the brain cell to learn her mistake and not keep picking and keeping things in such untidy, messy condition.

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