
I popped up to PAH for some rat food earlier... and came back with a rat! O.o
Poor wee fella's been in the adoption bit for a couple of weeks, apparently he escaped some time ago and was on the loose for ages with a younger dumbo buck. They caught him a couple of weeks ago, and he's terrified - so much so that when they cleaned him out each day, he would literally throw himself at the roof of the cage trying to escape. :-(
Adoption was his last chance - it was try to find him a home, or have him PTS. Poor lad.
So against my better judgement (where's that good ol' :rolleyes: now?), I took him on. He's supposed to be 6 months but to look at him he's not much more than 4 months, if that, which is great - it gives him a good shot of making friends with my 10-strong group of bucks once he's settled in.
The little dumbo is still on the run and proving elusive, but I said I'd take him on if they manage to catch him (he'd go through the adoption bit too). This little guy came home as Robbie - but I think I will be calling him Tristan! :-)
*sigh* I'm a sap...