Poor Dingo

February 23, 2007 · Posted in Personal 

Yesterday was a tough day. I found poor little Dingo (one of our pet rats) dead at the bottom of her cage when I went to feed “the kids” before heading to work in the morning. We’re not quite sure what happened since we’ve only had her for about six months. Poor girl. Hopefully she didn’t suffer. Pancake (her cage-mate) seemed to be okay, although she seems to get increasingly lonely without her friend. When I went to feed Sumi, he could tell that something was wrong. Instead of trying to bite me for not letting him out, he nuzzled my hand. It’s amazing how intuitive animals can be. Sometimes they know just what to do to try to make you feel better.

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