Accidental Rat

I assume this is something that people already know about me, but I am a combination of a crazy cat lady and a crazy bunny lady.  I have lots of cats and two rabbits, and the only reason I don’t have more is because I’m allergic to the hay and it makes me sad.  Dogs are wonderful animals, very loyal and fun, but definitely more work than cats and rabbits.

But in spite of my crazy-cat/rabbit-lady-ness, I love all animals (even the terrifying ones), and have a variety of pets besides cats and rabbits.  One of those pets is a snake.  A snake who, at the moment, is not trained to eat already-dead mice.  Its name is Shesha, and Shesha likes ’em lively.


Tomo is a fan

So while my mom was out’n’about the other day, I requested that she bring me a baby rat for Shesha. It’s big enough to eat an adult mouse, but mice can be aggressive and I don’t want my snake to get hurt or have to thump an animal on the head.  I go for plump little rat fuzzies. However, when my mom went to our local reptile supply store, they didn’t have any little pups.  She got the next best thing, the smallest baby rat they had.

She put it in the bathroom to keep the aforementioned cats away and made me feed the rat to the snake.  However, when I opened the bag, the rat was a bit too big for Shesha.  No big deal, I figured, I’ll just exchange it tomorrow.  I rooted around for an old cage to hold the rat in overnight.  While searching, the rat crawled out of the bag and into my hand.  My heart went “thump-thump” and I cuddled it and played with it and cooed at it.  It was so little, and so flippin’ cute!


My plan was to secretly hide the rat until it was clearly a part of the family and then reveal that I never got rid of it.  But as my mother saw me putting the baby to bed, very carefully, she stared over my shoulder and (in a slightly bemused way) said, “So do you have another pet?”





Well, she’s the one who mentioned it, not me.  Either I’m incredibly easy to read, she knows me too well, or she liked it too.  This has happened before; the story of how we got our second rabbit is kind of similar.  In that case, we saw him for adoption at a petstore while shopping, fell in love with him, walked away, then ran back to stare some more, and then she asked me, “Do we have another rabbit?”

In either case, my response should be evident: “Yes, yes I do.”

After playing with some names, the Accidental Rat’s name is Munchy, with the nickname Ratatat.  It is awesomely cute, and tiny, and playful, and friendly, and cuddly.  I love it.  Not sure if it’s a boy or girl yet.  And that’s the story of how I accidentally got a pet rat this week.

P.S. – the next day, I went and bought a smaller rat pup and fed it to the snake.  Cycle of life continues.



About MurasakiOkapi

Work has taken over a huge portion of my life in recent years, but I am trying hard to get back in the habit of being at least marginally creative on a semi-regular basis. Other than that, I'm a nature enthusiast and love all animals. I try to see things from many perspectives, and live on the sustainable side. I wouldn't say I'm a positive person, but at the same time I don't tend to get too down about things.
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1 Response to Accidental Rat

  1. Dugutigui says:

    Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains un-awakened. Great post!

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