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This happened to me about four months ago, and I have thought about it since.
I was up and about at around 1 or 2 am...sometimes I don't sleep very well. Some nights I get just a few hours sleep and then my body wont stop moving. It's like 'sleepy leg' syndrome but all over - I hate it. Some nights I'm tired and just want to sleep but have to get up, have a cup of tea or be active in some way until it goes.
This was such a night, and I was up and about, and had been for some while, because I was stark cold awake. (I used to work nights, so that may help, but when I get up I am awake, as opposed to one of these people that drag their feet around yawning for the first hour of being up!)
I had been up for about 1/2hr, and I was standing up by the window rerranging (putting away properly) the books in my bookcase when there was a rustling-squeeking.
I have two rats, and very occasionaly they squeek. These are female so they don't speak often, unlike their male counterparts! Anyway, point being - I know what a rodent squeeking sounds like. My two (Sarah and Elizabeth) are downstairs in a tank, and CANNOT be heard squeeking up in my room.
This was loud - inside the room - mad and repetative, and there was rustling like a plastic bag along with it. I quickly located the sound as coming from the top of the cupboard. I moved the stuff up there to one side and found the noise to be coming from a bag at the far end against the wall.
My one and only thought was that one of the rats had somehow escaped, gotten upstairs and become trapped in the bag. It was a destressing sound - I thought she was suffocating. The only thing that struck me as odd at that moment was that the bag wasn't moving.
I took everything else of the cupboard and at that point the squeeking did what I can only describe as a jokey deathrcy, with two long prolonged squeeks and one final, drawn out squeek that seemed to trail off as if it had died.
I can't express the distress I felt. I gently lifted the bag down, but there was not rat inside. Just the stuff that had been in there before.
I was wide awake, up and moving. The sound was loud (the next day I asked stepson next door if it had disturbed him, but it hadn't) and prolonged. I tracked down the location to an area and listened for about 4 minutes.
The two rats I have now have never been in my room, but I had two male rats who lived in a cage in my room, years ago.
I'm not seriously thinking 'ghost rat,' but there was no question of sensory deception. Looking at the time, one tends to think that if it happens in the early hours it is sensory misenterpretation, but I having already been aware of such mistakes from posts on here was sure of myself at the time.
I was up and about at around 1 or 2 am...sometimes I don't sleep very well. Some nights I get just a few hours sleep and then my body wont stop moving. It's like 'sleepy leg' syndrome but all over - I hate it. Some nights I'm tired and just want to sleep but have to get up, have a cup of tea or be active in some way until it goes.
This was such a night, and I was up and about, and had been for some while, because I was stark cold awake. (I used to work nights, so that may help, but when I get up I am awake, as opposed to one of these people that drag their feet around yawning for the first hour of being up!)
I had been up for about 1/2hr, and I was standing up by the window rerranging (putting away properly) the books in my bookcase when there was a rustling-squeeking.
I have two rats, and very occasionaly they squeek. These are female so they don't speak often, unlike their male counterparts! Anyway, point being - I know what a rodent squeeking sounds like. My two (Sarah and Elizabeth) are downstairs in a tank, and CANNOT be heard squeeking up in my room.
This was loud - inside the room - mad and repetative, and there was rustling like a plastic bag along with it. I quickly located the sound as coming from the top of the cupboard. I moved the stuff up there to one side and found the noise to be coming from a bag at the far end against the wall.
My one and only thought was that one of the rats had somehow escaped, gotten upstairs and become trapped in the bag. It was a destressing sound - I thought she was suffocating. The only thing that struck me as odd at that moment was that the bag wasn't moving.
I took everything else of the cupboard and at that point the squeeking did what I can only describe as a jokey deathrcy, with two long prolonged squeeks and one final, drawn out squeek that seemed to trail off as if it had died.
I can't express the distress I felt. I gently lifted the bag down, but there was not rat inside. Just the stuff that had been in there before.
I was wide awake, up and moving. The sound was loud (the next day I asked stepson next door if it had disturbed him, but it hadn't) and prolonged. I tracked down the location to an area and listened for about 4 minutes.
The two rats I have now have never been in my room, but I had two male rats who lived in a cage in my room, years ago.
I'm not seriously thinking 'ghost rat,' but there was no question of sensory deception. Looking at the time, one tends to think that if it happens in the early hours it is sensory misenterpretation, but I having already been aware of such mistakes from posts on here was sure of myself at the time.