So in the rat owning community, there’s a thing called a “heart rat”. Basically it’s a rat that you bond with on such a special level, that there’s no other rat that you can possibly bond with like that. I can’t do justice explaining it like this, but it’s basically a familiar that you have. And my last rat that I owned, Niels Bohr, who is my heart rat, was so smart. He played tricks. He knew his name, he performed for treats, he was perfect. And I miss him so much
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They were opened in AUGUST 2001. Oh my god. That's both hilarious and tragic.











