Friday nights.

So since a few days ago we have noticed that one of our pet rats Ratchet was looking a little worse for wear but by today he had completely deteriorated. By this evening he was on deaths door. My job for tonight was to sit with him wrapped in a towel keeping him warm and as comfortable as possible with the faint hope that he would pull through. Unfortunately he just had a fit and died in my lap. Poor little stinky baby :(

tagged as rat. personal. pet. rip.

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