After coming home from a vacation, and finding you swollen, you still greeted me and loved on me. You were such a good rat, and so adventurous. You always were to first in line for snacks, and were so quick to do tricks for them. You were my big boy, my fat rat. I will miss you sitting on your shelf and watching my every move, and stalking me when I came near the cage. You loved to be held, but not getting kisses. You wanted to be the one to give kisses, on your own terms. You'll be sorely missed. I love you always. Sleep good sweet "Bruddy". Goodnight.