Wow that is a ratters dream. It put me into ratter flashbacks. The blips of little red eyes peeking out from the tiniest crevice. The skittery scratch of dozens of tiny feet zipping from one treat to the next. The tiny jerk as a hades rips from the gun and blows the far side eye out against the backdrop. Then the explosion of desperate escaping kin running pell mell and your cooly aiming at the white one with big nads, telling yourself " follow thru follow thru" as the shot tumbles the runner and he slides to a stop in a mushy heap created by a Hades well placed.
Snap outta it bud, work to be done! Sorry.