For the longest while my last rat, Tykke (means fatty), hasn't been feeling well. He was supposed to be put down today, but he died last night. It was a bit of a shock. I was home alone, Sean just left for dinner and I went to check on him for the 8421904902th time that day. And he wasn't breathing. I'm glad he's out of pain but it hit me hard.
It's been a pretty emotional weekend for me. My mum had to book the appointment at the vets because just the thought of having to say he's so ill would make me cry. Sigh. Pets are some of the loveliest things you can come across, but it's so sad their life span is so short.
And to top it off, Friday evening my SD card fell apart. So I can't take any pictures with my camera before I buy a new one next month. Woohoo for that, eh?
I'll go and cuddle my dog to make myself feel better. Hope you're having a nice Monday out there.
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