Last night my last little boy died. In his sleep. I am hoping he is playing and cuddling with his 4 brothers. The odd thing about this is I am going to see a van this Saturday and I have a very good feeling about it already. I said I would probably not leave with Luke and hope he goes before I move. He was quite old for a fancy rat. Close to 4 years. Loved him to bits. Sweet Luke RIP.<br><br><br> <img rel="lightbox" src="http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i406/tinyfeets/My 3 boys/032.jpg" class="bbc_img">