Tonight my buddy for watching Star Trek is my wonderful boy Tchaikovsky. I just can't help but love him the most! He's the one who cried when I clipped his nails. He wouldn't let me leave the humane society without him. He gives me all the kisses I want, even if I have to wake him up from a nap! I let him run around the kitchen and he stays with me the whole time. I couldn't ask for a more loyal, loving, or wonderful rat!! In 11 days we leave on our vacation, and I am going to take either Tchaikovsky or Fillmore with me. Tchaikovsky has my heart, he is by far the most affectionate, but Fillmore is more laid back. I am taking a rat with me so I can show my grandparents. They've never met a pet rat before. So I'm debating whether I should present pet rats as desperate for any and all attention, or chilled out and accepting of whatever happens. Tough call. Maybe I'll take them both. It's only going to be 5 days.
Tchaikovsky is on my shoulder right now, and every time I turn my head toward him he gives me kisses!! There's simply not a better pet out there. Not even dogs! Not that I don't adore my dogs, they're just a lot more trouble (and a lot noisier) than the rats. What's really silly is that my rats are better at coming when called than the dogs are!
I guess having that little rattie nose in my ear is getting me all sentimental tonight.
How sad for all the people in the world who haven't met a good rat!! I shall remedy that situation for at least two people in a couple of weeks though.
My grandmother is very excited about meeting one of the rats. I know she's going to love whichever one I bring along!

//drinking quite heavily
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Kadee Sedtal
"I wish I had a dollar for every time I spent a dollar, because then, yahoo! I'd have all my money back." -Jack Handey





