Thursday, 22 January 2015

Ham

21.1.2015

Dear Street Sleepers


When I last wrote it was whilst I was in the Pet Shop before the last Pet Shop, I understand your lack of response is due to my change of residence again. I have since found myself situated in a luxury home with two new people that have claimed me as their family even named me Ham after my favorite treat! I love it here at the moment, though my weight has gone from lean and healthy to morbidly obese in such short time but I just cant keep my whiskers out of the food bowl. I have a cage mate he gets called Ed. He is very shy of his new people and isn't settling in as quick. He seems somewhat sneaky in the things he does. Always hunched over in a corner....like hes plotting a way to steal my treats! I have tried to coax him out of his reserved shell but he is refusing to become a Pet. I have yet to see the problem of such a title and find that if I do as my owners ask I am rewarded graciously. Street Sleepers my writing to you is to let you know there is hope for all you ratties out there who have given up on a true home. There are owners out there, just make sure you find the right ones. I never got your last message. And whilst I intend on sending this forward to you I have yet to find a carrier from my home to you. Until then I will update you regularly.
Stay Safe.



22.1.2015

Dear Street Sleepers


I hope this finds you well fed and hopeful, I have been sleeping all day after a long night of Food Pinata. Whats that? You ask... Well the lovely lady who takes care of me and Ed filled what appears to be a sock (sadly it was clean and has no interesting smells), with all sorts of yummy treats. Some of it you have to take to a safe hideyplace to unwrap from paper or nibble out of straws. But its great fun, especially since it hangs from the bars and proves a challenge in getting to. Ed seems to be on edge, he keeps watching my every move studying me. He actually tried bullying me for food too, but I ain't gonna twitch my whiskers over him. If he was really something to fear he would be out there with the Vermillion. Anyway if you get this, know that I am content in my living quarters and wish not to return to the streets. Send ear nibbles and bruxes to my main rats.
Keep your tails clean of trash.


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