The Scritch in the Walls: When You Know It's Rats in Hamilton
You know that sound. It’s late, you’re finally off to bed in your Durand semi or your Stoney Creek bungalow, and the house settles into its night-time quiet. Then you hear it. Not a faint mouse skitter, but a purposeful, heavy scratching deep inside the wall. A solid thud from the attic above your head. It’s a sound you feel in your bones, a primal signal that...
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