I lost another wee friend last night. 1 AM in the morning I woke up and forgot to put my 3 old men back in the cage. It actually was a god send because poor Pinky had a stroke and he would have died alone and in pain. I had to go to the emergency vet and put him down. He loss all motor movement and his tongue was swollen.<div>Some how God does not want me to move unless they are in his care. Other wise I would be in a van already. 2 more little men to go. Pinky was a mush. The most cuddly sweet and yes clingy rat friend I ever had. And he loved to pull my glasses off and loved grapes but he also loved his brothers. </div><div>RIP my little Pinky. </div><div><img src="http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i406/tinyfeets/NewMartincage1stsetup001.jpg"></div>