Wynters.sorrow
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January 26 was cold, but possibly the best day of my life. It was the day my baby boy Wynter came into my life. I had just moved to Las Vegas and needed a pet to keep me company. So I went out with my friends to a local pet store. I was looking at the baby rats, and I was originally going to buy a cinnamon colored female rat, when my friend's twin sister showed me an adorable male rat.
I immediately fell in love with the little guy, and bought him and brought him home. However, Scott, who owned a snake, thought I had gotten him to feed to the snake. I protectively covered my new baby, stating that he was a pet, not food. Wynter and I have been together ever since, even through moving back to San Diego after a painful breakup.
Having him is the best therapy I could ask for.
I immediately fell in love with the little guy, and bought him and brought him home. However, Scott, who owned a snake, thought I had gotten him to feed to the snake. I protectively covered my new baby, stating that he was a pet, not food. Wynter and I have been together ever since, even through moving back to San Diego after a painful breakup.
Having him is the best therapy I could ask for.