Mom is spitting fur balls (I think that’s the phrase) anyway. This winter she put the garden parasol in the huge bike shed for the flats that no one uses. One guy did use it once but his bike was stolen within two days so no more bikes. Anyway she went to check on the parasol and her lounger last weekend to find the rats have eaten through the heavy duty parasol cover and left holes all over the parasol fabric which was on the floor. She didn’t say it but I suspect she thought naughty words. Just goes to show really with the exception of Ralf (obviously) you just can’t trust those rats🐀.
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