Saturday night
September 16, 2006 - I guess I don't have a social
life, because I spent my Saturday night with the
rats, as usual. Of course their social life is
also somewhat restricted, by the wiring of their cage for
one *grin*, and then there are only four of them and they are all male.
Anyway, so what do they do on an
avarage Saturday night? They lie about lazilly in a hammock, climb around
the place, scrounge the bottom of the cage for leftovers, as
Mink will show you in the
video
clip.
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