I heard David say that I have something called Myco. He says it'll kill me one day, but nothing lives forever! I am sitting on David's shoulder and squeaking to him to tell him what to type. I'm not sure what this thing Myco is, do you other rats know? I like cheese! Right now I sleep in something David calls a Pop-Tart box, and I ripped it to shreds, but it makes a comfy bed and a great chew toy when I'm stressed out. David says as soon as his brother, my uncle Nathan, finishes another box he'll give it to me. I can't wait! YAY!!! Peanuts taste good. David gives me frequent ear rubs that feel really good! Can't wait for that new box!
