This is my first rat to pass over the bridge. I only had him a few hours, but I am still heartbroken. Elijah and his cage mate Tuck were owner by a horrid teen who didn't want them anymore, and didn't care about them. I tried for days to get them from her, she was uncooperative and I had to give up. On Tuesday someone contacted me and said they had managed to get the boys after all. The plan was to take them to a rat rescue. When I picked the boys up I was not prepared for what I found. Elijah was literally skin and bones, and on the brink of death. He could barely move or keep his eyes open, but he was clinging to life. I did whatever I could for him, but it was too late and this morning he passed over the bridge. Goodbye sweet boy, I wish you had gotten to stay longer and experience real love. I'll never forget you <3



