Late last night, or very very early this morning... However you want to put it. I was putting the kiddoes to bed. I laid my son down and then noticed the rats were nearly out of water.... I went over to refill the bottle I noticed Timpleton was sleeping pretty soundly. This has been the usual for him for about a month. He is laying there, looking dead, I freak a little, shake the cage and he is alerted to the fact I am there and comes to meet and greet and see what snack I might have....
Last night/this morning though, such was not the case. I went to fill the bottle and he laid there, and did not move, the other rats crawled over him, and he did not move... Then I noticed that he was not breathing. He was gone... Poor rattie.
So then came the task of telling my son. He was very upset. :O(
So poor Timpleton he's gone to a better place, Sniffy I am afraid is not far behind. Max will be left alone for the time being. Bailey has said he does not want to have anymore rats. :O(
Last night/this morning though, such was not the case. I went to fill the bottle and he laid there, and did not move, the other rats crawled over him, and he did not move... Then I noticed that he was not breathing. He was gone... Poor rattie.
So then came the task of telling my son. He was very upset. :O(
So poor Timpleton he's gone to a better place, Sniffy I am afraid is not far behind. Max will be left alone for the time being. Bailey has said he does not want to have anymore rats. :O(
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