Rat Culture

This morning, as I sat in front of the compy, Monkey Rat sat in my lap for cuddles. Then she climbed into my sleeve and snuggled next to my chest between two layers of fleecey bathrobe. There she fell asleep while I scratched and petted her, looking down onto her sweet, furry face, her eyes blissfully closed.

I don't know if it was because it's been so long since she slept next to a warm body or if she was just extra relaxed and happy, but when she got up to run around and explore I realized she peed in my sleeve!

I'm taking it as a compliment.