Then before we knew it, we were each holding a baby rat, and actually quite taken by them. I liked one which was part mostly brown, with a white diamond on his forehead, and some other white patches, and distinctly curly hair - and curly whiskers. My daughter immediately liked a little beige one, mainly because it climbed into the crook of her arm and promptly fell asleep.
I remember a number of years ago, visiting a friend of a friend, who had 3 rats in her apartment. They roamed freely, were litter trained, and came when she called them by name. I was impressed by that, and by how they climbed on her shoulder or sat next to her on the sofa. Then about a year ago, we saw a teenager with big messy hair at a Quiznos, and as she stood in the lineup ordering her sandwich, a rat peeked out from behind her hair from the hood of her hoodie. That intrigued me.
Then a while back, I saw a TV documentary about rats, and how they communicate and learn and it was quite impressive how they are quite a bit more intelligent than mice or other small rodents. At the pet store, the hamsters and other creatures ran around in their cages, oblivious to us. But when I lifted the lid on a container holding some adult rats, they all looked up at me, and stared at me intently until I replaced the lid.

My daughter April, who is 11 years old, has started a blog about Sam. I hope you will stop by and encourage her.
2 comments:
A few years ago I got two rats (Lily and Petunia) for props for a Halloween program at work. They were in the spotlight for maybe all of 20 minutes that day, but I had them in my life for a couple years. Lily passed away before the age of two, but Petunia lived on for several more months. The key to having wonderful rat pets is handling them often. I didn't get to play with my girls nearly enough, so they remained timid and antsy. Still, wonderful pets none-the-less. Enjoy Sam!
He's kind of cute which is saying a lot because I'm not a big fan of rodents. It's their tails that kind of creep me out. Perhaps your daughter can convince me otherwise. Heading over to visit her blog. Happy Easter!
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