So, I have come to the conclusion that rats are too smart for their own good.
Last night I was woken up FIVE times by a certain Bees. And by woken up, I mean rat-walking-across-my-face-at-two-in-the-morning kind of woken up. She's gotten out before, but when she does she normally either makes the trash can her new home or hides under the couch. Not this time. She decided to walk to the clear other end of the apartment, the furthest from her cage, just to climb up onto the bed and say hi. Five times. I finally had to throw her in a storage bin just so we could get some sleep. (Don't worry, she had air holes - it was a modified bin.)
Why does she have to be so smart? Why does she not only have to figure out how to get out of the cage, but then to get off of the table as well? And then to come find the people who feed her peanut butter?
Stupid rat.
:wall:
Needless to say, first thing on the agenda tomorrow is to put chicken wire around the cage. LOL
Last night I was woken up FIVE times by a certain Bees. And by woken up, I mean rat-walking-across-my-face-at-two-in-the-morning kind of woken up. She's gotten out before, but when she does she normally either makes the trash can her new home or hides under the couch. Not this time. She decided to walk to the clear other end of the apartment, the furthest from her cage, just to climb up onto the bed and say hi. Five times. I finally had to throw her in a storage bin just so we could get some sleep. (Don't worry, she had air holes - it was a modified bin.)
Why does she have to be so smart? Why does she not only have to figure out how to get out of the cage, but then to get off of the table as well? And then to come find the people who feed her peanut butter?
Stupid rat.
:wall:
Needless to say, first thing on the agenda tomorrow is to put chicken wire around the cage. LOL