The can’s edge, sprang to the ground, and ran off. A few seconds later, another rat jumped at the hole. Before it touched the floor, Katie grabbed it.
“They use that as their highway,” Ms. Darby said. “Like a cat door, they have their own entrance and exit.”
Like rabbits from a hat, a third and finally a fourth rat sprang from the hole in the container. They continued.
Their stroll when Katie captured one and Ms. Darby put the dead rats back in the container from which they had come.
Ms. Darby said that she and Katie had created new methods over the year. In Park Slope, they displayed one at a group of three protruding bags in front of a dashing brownstone on Second Street.
