Flying Rats

In our mothers class we walked in and we were moving a bunch of tables around. I grabbed on desk and two rats jumped out at me. I dropped the desk and screamed. I walked away from it and finished moving the others then went back to move it again and another jumped out at me which resulted again to me dropping it and screaming again. I didn't expect to see another one. The moms came in as i was screaming that last time and i said it was because of the rats and now they were hiding under the cabinet. Two of them grabbed a broom and moved the cabinet and one rat went flying out as the other mother caught it with the broom and then the third mother came over with a hunk of wood and hit it three times over the head smearing blood all over the floor as they finally swept it out. Again... one mom moved the cabinet, one mom caught the flying mouse, one mom smacked it. But the third one.... that was the little devil one. It knew i didn't like it so when it came flying out it came flying out in my direction which sent me flying up onto the desk. The moms were laughing and then remembered there was a rat to catch and ran after it and caught it, smacked it and swept it out. I guess you could say it was a good bonding experience. I HATE RATS!!!