Two days ago my boyfriend had a temper tantrum, broke up with me, and kicked me out.
I honestly have no idea what the **** set him off, and I really don't care. Good riddance, drama queen.
I moved into a nice studio (not as nice as my last one, but in a better part of town. Also I have three friends who live in this complex, one just 5 doors down from me.) and my ratties are now free range once more! I'm so glad. Keeping them penned up was killing me. Every time I opened the cage
WARNING, CHILDREN.
There is some adult content.
So, boring monday night. I took a walk around my complex, looking for something to do. I met a guy by the mail room. He asked me what I was up to and then asked me if I wanted to hit the jacuzzi with him. We went up to my apartment, and I told him I'd be just a minute. I went in and locked the door, then changed into my bathing suit. For no reason I can really explain, I took my pepper spray out of my pocket and put it on the kitchen
I decided to give my boys a honey nut granola bar just now as a treat. I just put the whole thing in their cage so they could gnaw on it. Dante went over and started eating it, but when Virgil came close he grabbed the WHOLE thing in his mouth and ran away with it! Then he tried to jump up the tube to the next floor of their cage with it in his mouth and couldn't get through. Finally it broke in half. It was so cute to watch
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This morning I noticed Virgil using his wheel! I've had my boys for a few months, and they've never used it. Then, later this afternoon I saw Dante using it!
I love my ratties... they're so cute and so smart, whenever I notice them doing something different it blows me away![]()