I have had my first rat nail-cutting experience. I was NOT looking forward to it, but it had to happen... Tiny, my largest buck, he would leave me scratched from the neck down every time I had him out. I am not directly allergic to rats, but I am allergic to their urine, and so their scratches would leave raised marks... nothing serious, but it would hurt just to have him on my shoulder after a while, and with his nails so sharp, he couldn't go 2 seconds without leaving a matrix of scratches.
I tried putting a brick in his cage, but it didn't help... Tiny, he throws a freaking fit when you try to give him a bath... like his life is at stake, so I was not looking forward to having to basically hold him still while my wife snipped the tips.
I donned my leather gloves, just in case... anyway, the first foot went mostly ok, then the 2nd foot he started to struggle and I held as hard as I felt was ok, I didn't want to strangle him... so when he struggled too hard and started freaking out I had to let him go for a sec then to try to finish the back feet, after a couple fear poops, my might add... well after I got his backs done, I took off the gloves because I was going to have to use my fingers to hold his front feet with more finesse.
This is when the unexpected happened... the first snip and he makes a squeek and I think "uh oh" and let him go... well what does he do? He starts licking me! Bruxing! Licking... like 8O ... I don't know... I was putting him through **** but it was almost as if he knew I wasn't trying to hurt him. It was quite interesting for him to do that... I really felt like, now I know for sure he likes his human friend enough to not hold a grudge.
We finished last toes without incident and I gave him a treat... now he is in my lap like any other day, except of course, he isn't scratching the **** out of me. It's all good in the hood.
I tried putting a brick in his cage, but it didn't help... Tiny, he throws a freaking fit when you try to give him a bath... like his life is at stake, so I was not looking forward to having to basically hold him still while my wife snipped the tips.
I donned my leather gloves, just in case... anyway, the first foot went mostly ok, then the 2nd foot he started to struggle and I held as hard as I felt was ok, I didn't want to strangle him... so when he struggled too hard and started freaking out I had to let him go for a sec then to try to finish the back feet, after a couple fear poops, my might add... well after I got his backs done, I took off the gloves because I was going to have to use my fingers to hold his front feet with more finesse.
This is when the unexpected happened... the first snip and he makes a squeek and I think "uh oh" and let him go... well what does he do? He starts licking me! Bruxing! Licking... like 8O ... I don't know... I was putting him through **** but it was almost as if he knew I wasn't trying to hurt him. It was quite interesting for him to do that... I really felt like, now I know for sure he likes his human friend enough to not hold a grudge.
We finished last toes without incident and I gave him a treat... now he is in my lap like any other day, except of course, he isn't scratching the **** out of me. It's all good in the hood.