A rat in the kitchen

After watching movie "ratatouille ",I began to think rats are also cute creatures(my stupidity).This movie actually made my mouth watered for the food rat used to make,Yumm!!.But when you actually have a rat living in your home without paying rent and sharing your kitchen without contributing for the bills of retail super market,you feel really annoyed.Rat doesnot either cook,what to say about helping each other in kitchen.He would eat the food,we prepare for us and kept for eating at some other time.Bloody thief!.He has befriended some of cockroaches and ants in our kitchen.Not only this,he eats our plastic boxes,making food in the containers, accessible for his buddy ants,if he hinself is unsuccessful at eating.His buddies are though weak contenders,got killed by laxman rekha.But Mr. RobinHood is very powerful and clever.He knows when we are not at home and also,right time to attack on food and their containers.We have two rooms in our flat.But ,since rat lives in the kitchen,it is considered to be a room too now a days.We knock before entering in his room,to let him know as he might be doing something personal  :D.Other reason for knocking the door is to avoid the situation of face to face contact .It might be funny,but we both are afraid of each other.One day it happened so,he didnot know or may be deliberately(as he would have sensed the presence of cheese) ,he showed his face when I was in the kitchen making parathas.I screamed as loud as I could .He got scared and was about to slip from the wall directly to cheese, I had prepared.But thank God! he had a narrow escape.The weirdest theft story of Mr.Robinhood is when paratha kept on dining table outside kitchen,seemed taken away by some sophisticated human hand,was,stolen and eaten by our own non-human flatmate. We have tried keeping a cage for him where we keep food for him to trap.But irony is he eats the food but never gets trapped.Now ultimately we have brought rat killer,ultimate weapon! To play trick,we kept just food  in the kitchen on Friday night and on saturday night(supposed to be a murder night),we kept food with poison.It is important to note his cleverness,he didnot eat it.When I went to kitchen just a few minutes ago,as usual by knocking on the door, he wentback to his place,he hides.But before he could escape completely,I could see his long tail while sneaking in there.Now we are thinking of some other ways to kill that unpaid and unwanted guest in our house.Right now,temporary solution to our problem is to latch the door of kitchen  from outside before going out or to sleep,so that he doesnot invade our territories in our absence or deep sleep.Soon,we will get rid of this thief.I am afraid,he mightnot grow to size of a cat.

simple Questions

Its dark night and one can hear nothing except the cricket.I don know what to write.I just know,writing will help quenching my unknown thirst.Sometimes when we are lonely and we have none to talk to,we feel like talking to ourselves.May be, we have friends in outside world and even have someone special in lives too.But still,sometimes we can feel  lonely.May we know all the people around us and we know their good qualities as well as the bad things but the fact is we are unknown to ourselves .We dont know who we are.and we feel so bored in our company.So we cant sit alone.We dont like to spend time with ourselves quietly.We always need someone else.
Curiosity's killed.