Noviembre 04, 2005

Good night, sweet Zoe!

My little girl Zoe has passed on. She had a stroke a few weeks ago and her condition deteriorated to the point where she could hardly hold her head up to eat or drink.

She was a very special girl to me--rather fat and very friendly. She loved people, and she loved licking. If you stuck your hand in the cage anywhere near her she'd lick and lick and lick...I never left my hand in there long enough to find out for how long, but I got the feeling she wouldn't stop until her tongue wore out.

She was tired.
I took this picture just a little while before we took her to the vet for her final nap. She was tired and she wasn't the same girl she was before. But she still cuddled with me and bruxed for a bit before I took this picture.

The secret to a neat beard.
My favorite picture of me and Zoe, and how I'll always remember her--fat, happy, and grooming my beard.

*Bruxing is the rat equivalent of purring. It's the sound a rat makes when she grinds her teeth together and is an emotional release. It's normally a sound of contentment, but like a cat purring, a rat will also brux when under extreme stress or pain. There's no way to really tell which is which...but I think Zoe was bruxing because I was scratching her ears the way she liked to be scratched.

Posted by Victor at Noviembre 4, 2005 01:57 AM | TrackBack
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Victor,

I'm very sorry to hear that Zoe has passed on. May she rest in peace.

Steve

Posted by: Steve at Noviembre 4, 2005 02:47 AM

A touching tribute to your little one.

Posted by: Sissy Willis at Noviembre 4, 2005 05:28 AM

Dude, that's you? Not like I would ever imagine at ALL.
I feel... young x.x

Anyway, Mozilla is just my in game name. Call me.. Monstah.

Too bad to hear of your rat. My girlfriend lost a chinchilla recently, she was so fun. Now we have a hamster. A fat selfish hamster. She's cute, tho.

Doing your banner soon :D

Posted by: Mozilla at Noviembre 4, 2005 03:33 PM

Years ago, my son brought home a pet rat. At first I was reluctant to keep him... but we did. His name was Roche and he turned out to be the sweetest, most lovable little guy. I understand how very much you must miss Zoe. I am so sorry for your loss

Posted by: Simply Coll at Noviembre 4, 2005 03:46 PM

Oh sorry, man. I guess I picked a bad day to joke about rats over at a's j.

Posted by: d-rod at Noviembre 4, 2005 07:50 PM

Because you are always there with Hamlet when someone loses a loved one, I sadly return the kindness...

Good night, sweet Zoe, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest

The Big Hair & I send our deepest condolences.

Posted by: Rob@L&R at Noviembre 7, 2005 03:11 PM