Bye Bye Mister Fat Feet

Almost 11 years ago I answered a knock on my front door to find a shabby young couple holding a kitten standing on my doorstep.  A neighbour had told this couple that I’d take the kitten off their hands. They told me it was 16 weeks old and had had flea and worm treatments. They… Continue Reading Bye Bye Mister Fat Feet

And then there were none…

After seven years of living with rats I am now rat free. It is the end of an era that has had blindingly bright times of sheer joy and dark moments of despair and it’s been wonderful. My first pair of rats were Fen and Ella – they were greedy and lazy and their hobby… Continue Reading And then there were none…