I worked for Anne today. 1pm-4pm. When I came in, she was telling me that there is a Gecko somewhere in her house and that she has been trying to look for it for an hour. So then I started cleaning and when I came down, she just wasn't over the Gecko thing at all. She wanted everything moved, she wanted to see that the Gecko actually went out of her door so she would be at peace. She saw poop all over the place, on the curtains and window sills. I looked closely and wondered if those kinds of poop were from something else, then I asked her a very silly question: "Do all animal/insect poops look the same?" She looked at me and said "What do you mean?" I then said that I recognize those kinds of poop from something else and suggested that it could be from rats. You should have seen the look on her face. She was in terror. She then told me that if I didn't see her next Thursday, that could only mean one thing: rats in the house.
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