by Sly the Family Rat
What we’ve learned in the past 48 hours: everybody forgets about Sly the family rat when guests come. What is so endearing about a big, hairless rat anyway? Sniff. I am a sad rat.
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Oh come on, Sly. At least no one accidentally left you outside all night like the budgies!
Oh my poor rat! I haven’t seen you in so long, why don’t you come up and visit us?