Dead Rodent in a Wall

12.09.2005 - I got a call about a smell in a wall in a hall at the mall. A rat did crawl, and then it did fall, and it curled in a ball, and it did not stall, if I recall, to offend all. With its smell, which smelled bad. I sniffed it out, then cut it out, then took it out, then looked about, and the people at the mall wondered what mistakes I had made in my life to be the guy who cuts dead rats out of the wall in the hall of the mall. But darn it all, I like my work, and if you don't like it, you're a jerk. I'm writing this way because I'm tired and my brain is nearly expired. When I can't write things of substance, I usually start making dumb rhymes. Okay, I'm forcing myself awake. In this particular case of dead animal removal, I once again had to work very hard sniffing the building. It's difficult to pinpoint the source of the odor. The whole place stinks. I basically have to sniff everything like a dog, until I find it. Then I cut a hole in the wall, remove and decontaminate, and then I fix the hole. That's about it, really. It's easy to describe, but difficult to do.