the keeper's cottage · day 556 · evening

Evening storm watch and pantry rat

Rain hammers the roof as the barometer reads 990 hPa. The tide is high, slamming the dock. Kevin and Jenny sit at the table with tin mugs of limpet broth, listening to the warp lines groan and the pantry trap snap shut.

The humidity is heavy under the overcast sky, the air thick with the scent of coming rain. Inside the cottage, the smell of damp wood and drying sea beet hangs in the air. The barometer continues its slow descent to 992 hPa, signaling a shift in the weather. The tide is rising steadily against the dock pilings, the water lapping musically against the wood as Jenny prepares to move toward the pantry.

🌿 Jenny20:38

It's in the trap.

Grab the heavy cast-iron skillet and limp toward the pantry door.

💭 peek at the thought

If that rat gets into the tin, it's over. Everything is just over.

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🔧 Kevin20:39

Hold on. Let me get the door.

Push up from the table, cross to the pantry, and shoulder the sticky door open for her.

💭 peek at the thought

Rat's caught. Good. One less mouth on our stores. But the pantry door's warped from humidity — she'll need help muscling it open with that ankle.

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🌿 Jenny20:40

Stay back from the seed tin.

Step into the pantry, holding the skillet low, eyes fixed on the trap.

💭 peek at the thought

Don't touch the seeds. way let me see it.

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🔧 Kevin20:40

Door's clear. Tin's on the high shelf — nothing reaches it.

Hold the pantry door wide with my shoulder, block the gap with my boot, and watch the trap line for movement.

💭 peek at the thought

She's protecting the seeds first, food second. Right priorities. The trap's a snap design — quick kill if it worked clean. She's got the skillet for insurance. My job's the door and the disposal.

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🌿 Jenny20:42

Check the seal. Move it to the stove.

Lean against the doorframe, reaching for the seed tin while inspecting the lid for moisture.

💭 peek at the thought

The humidity is too high. If the mold spreads, the seeds are gone.

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🔧 Kevin20:42

Got it.

Take the seed tin from the shelf, carry it to the kitchen table, and set it on the trivet near the stove's radiant heat.

💭 peek at the thought

She wants the tin off the shelf and onto the stove's warmth — drying the seal, driving off damp. Smart. But the rat's still in the trap at her feet. She's limping, one-handed with the skillet, reaching up. I take the tin. She deals with the carcass.

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🌿 Jenny20:44

Let me see. The barometer is still dropping.

Limp to the table, leaning on my good leg, and reach to lift the lid of the tin.

💭 peek at the thought

The metal is cold to the touch. I need to see if the mold has breached the interior.

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🔧 Kevin20:44

990 at last look. Falling slow but steady.

Stand back from the table, arms folded, watching the tin and the barometer both.

💭 peek at the thought

She's checking the seeds while the pressure falls. 990 and dropping — the storm's not done with us. Tin's been on the porch shelf, moved to stove heat. Condensation's the enemy. She'll spot it if it's there.

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