| Past Rats |
| This page is dedicated to all the rats that I have lost. They may be gone, but they are certainly not forgotten... You may have left this world but we shall meet again one day at the Rainbow Bridge.... RAINBOW BRIDGE |
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| Monkey - 28/9/04 My little Angel, how I miss her. I'll never forget our last weekend together. She suffered a stroke and relied on me to look after her. I thought I was gonna have her PTS on the Monday but she got better and I was hopeful she still had a little while left. It wasn't to be. She left me sometime on Tuesday, I returned home from work to find her gone. Thank you for being able to leave on your own chunky Monkey xxx |
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| Cookie - 7/3/04 My little girlie pew. Struct down with respiratory infections when she was only a few months old. She fought her best but it got the better of her. She was only about a year old when she died. |
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| Nibbler - 21/2/04 Nibbler was always the weaker out of the isters and died before her sister. She too lost her fight with respiratory illness. |
| Mocha - 27/8/03 My pudgy little rat! I remeber when I went to get her from the pet shop. She sat so pefectly still in my hand absolutely petrified! Mocha was PTS when her tumours got too much for her. |
| Tia - 25/2/03 Mocha's sister. She was much more dominant out of the two. She had an op to remove a lump which turned out to be an infected nipple (!) . Afterwards she just seemed to go down hill then lost the will to live. |
| Candy - 10/12/01 My lovable girl who came when I called! We were so attached to each other. The morning she died she fell out of her bed to get to me and I held her as she slowly left me. I like to think that she waited so I could be there with her. |
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| The big rat is Candy, the black head is Mocha and the siamee is Tia |
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| Monty My very first rat. I didn't have him long but the time I did made me love rats. I have him to thank for that and I'm glad I was 'in the right place at the right time' to get you! |
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| Satan 9/5/05 My nippy girl. I took her and her daughter from the pet shop as I worried about where she would end up. She earned her name by launching at my hand when I tried to pet her and then later giving me nerve damage in my index finger! She never learned to accept my love until the end. |
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