Yay!! A new Rat story!! I love, love, love this one.

As usual you gave us that fantastic banter between Lois and Clark, and some lovely atmosphere.
My favourite line?
Lois gave him a scathing look. "Don't be cute, Kent. Even I know you don't milk pigs." She hesitated and then swept him a cautious glance from underneath her lashes, before snorting and tossing her head as she looked deliberately out into the woods. "You do *not* milk pigs," she declared firmly, folding her arms.
Can't wait for the night... you know, needing to be close so that they don't get cold and all that.
Kaethel
