Well, the first rat i had used to like playin in my shirts and on occasion i would take her outside, so she would crawl up inside my sleeve. one day i was in my house and she wanted insinde my shirt so i let her up my sleeve. i was sitting there for a while with her in my sleeve when out of no where she went from being in my sleeve to firmly attached to my nipple. TALK ABOUT PAIN! let me just say this........that was the last time i EVER let my rat in my shirt. but besides that she used to love to snag my ice cream bars. i'd be sittin there eating a klondike bar and she would do sum kinda kung-fu leap and take my ice cream. ya just had to see that one.