Our rat Luke passed away today. He was a wonderful boy, who's life's work lives on in the 5 boys he raised from babies. He was a very dedicated rat who didn't let anything throw him. He lived to a ripe old age. We're going miss him very much. So long, Mr. Luke. I miss you already.
2 comments:
Oh, no! Not Luke, too!
I am so sorry.
Staci knew he was going and so she brought him to work. We were going to pick him up to get him put to sleep (he had a pituitary tumor, which normally means a long, dragged out death) but by the time we got to Staci's work he had passed. We were glad he went on his own, though.
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