I love my boys!

Even though Ash has had a very grizzly day, pretty unhappy unless out or being held. I think he might still be teething or just feeling generally unwell, poor little soul.

The husband was my hero tonight! One of the rats got stuck in a toy sorter (I know... HOW???) and we were both kind of panicking and didn't know what to do. Carl tried to break the plastic toy with a hacksaw and it worked to a certain extent except for there was still a plastic ring around the rat which was very very stuck even though he didn't seem to be in distress any more. He also received a nasty bite during that process (Carl, not the rat)... Ever the ingénue Carl managed to get it off with a soldering iron after the rat was calm enough to sit still with me holding him. Now he is a happy rattie again, snuggled up with his rat-mates.