About 5 nights ago I started to hear noises in the house, quite similar to a mouse or a rat running under the floorboards........
I was sitting at the pc in the lounge and I kept hearing scratching from somewhere in the house.....
I live in an old Victorian detached house that was built in 1887, in the West Midlands, UK, so there is so much space under the floorboards even I
could live under there.....
I took the bath apart to see it it was there................No joy.......
Took the carpet and floorboards up in the hallway and the bedroom..............No joy........
Looked everywhere I could without tearing the house apart........
Then the following day I went into the airing cupboard in the bathroom to get a bath towel and then I was really peed off.......
On the inside of the cupboard door I have an old movie poster of Scarface, basically I put it there because I ran out of poster frames and wall space
and I just wanted to hang it somewhere. Anyway, getting back to the point, half of the poster from the middle down had all been chewed off and was
all in bits inside the cupboard on the floor........
Then last night I was sitting at the pc in the lounge and I heard the scratching noise again.....
I went into the hall and I could hear the noise right by my foot....
Just by the skirting board there is an old gas pipe and behind the gas pipe was a small hole about 2 inches wide and a small pink nose sticking out
and was gnawing at the carpet....
I guessed that it wasn't a mouse because mice tend to run away if they see a human......
I tried to touch it through the gap and it started hissing at me......
Anyway about 5 minutes later it disappeared again and I never heard a thing, I just decided that the following morning I would go out and find some
kind of trap or something to see if I could catch the intruder......
Anyway at around 2.15 this morning I could here the scratching again. I got up but couldn't see anything so I went back to bed with the thought of
mouse traps on my mind....
Fifteen minutes later my girlfriend woke me up with a bit of a scream and was pointing in the dark towards the bedroom door where there was something
running around on the floor. I put the light on and sitting on the carpet was what I thought was a rat, ooooh, I hate rats, but it never ran off it
just stood there looking at us.......
Then my girlfriend got out of bed and went over and picked it up and started stroking it's head and started talking to it like the mad woman she is
and told me that what she was holding was a Hamster and it was similar to the one she had when she was a child........
Now I know that we have mice and rats here in the UK, but where the hell does a Hamster come from?
Any ideas folks................
He now lives in an old bread bin and he is eating all the Muesli..........