Flat Rat

Driving home from Los Angeles tonight I saw an awful event. At first I thought I was about to hit a supermarket plastic bag in the road. But as I got closer I could see it was a rat! I screamed like a little girl and saw the vermon go right under my car. When I looked in my rear view window I saw him (I know it was a boy rat because girl ratsalways cross with the light) doing the "which way do I run dance" between the tires of the car behind me. So wherever you are tonight Rat, I salute you.