We have a cat, a Westie and a hulking ex-Paratrooper living next door, but no crows. Anyway, the thing is back outside where it belongs now.
Fortuitously the only LP it had contact with was a Deacon Blue album, which is very definitely not mine and I have no idea where it came from, so that’s going straight in the bin. Mr Rat not very lively – I suspect he was tired, hungry and probably in shock. He’s scuttled off into the undergrowth.
Thanks for all the suggestions, useful and otherwise. I’m going to neck a strong decaf coffee – thank you long covid – and do some serious deep cleaning. The A24 rat killer is going into the eaves storage cupboard in case he has any mates. It’s been emotional 🙂