I am on Cubase working on a new midi drum sound. I then see a big stuffed replica of a rat's leg on the floor. I immediately shout the lady I employ to clean the rat cage. I confront her when she arrives, asking her if she harmed one of the rats. She shows me a box of chocolate eclairs with one of the eclairs taken out and replaced with one of my rats. It has a leg missing. I am furious at her.