for a little over a month ago, I took care of a small rat guy that was announced on the block. It was an animal lover who rescued it from his friend, who bought him in probably a less serious pet store. She thought that perhaps he was four months and described that he was small and had big ears - when I was about to meet her at the center, it struck me that what if he is a mouse! The girl had said she did not know anything about rats, more than that they would not be alone, as little Pancho been all the time. He was not a mouse, which was lucky.
He was referred to in a cardboard box and it was not even easy to bring him over in the little bubble of transport I had with me, he was so scared and stiff all over and totally without confidence. He could go with me on a couple of meetings before the bar home with the train. I tried to familiarize me with him on the way home but he was so scared that he tried to push himself out of the carriage bubble wall and marked a couple of times against my hand, so I gave up, let him alone.

See like a charmer he is!
Back home, he got his own little minibur that boa himself up in a few days before I let him greet the males in their utetid. The little plutten got so excited in tatters over to meet other rat that his hormones started to run amok and he tried to cheerfully put on them all - from all angles. Not a genius of socially, that is. My dear boys tried most just shake off him and go from there, none of them even tried to put him on the spot. Well, Illis little with his usual mild manner - and he has also been the one who worked best with Pancho. Young people want and need clear rules! 

Sötsnut!
After a few weeks' time, when he got to be out there every day with the males, Spiro and Hasse came running and began to argue with him. Spirograph is quite clear and insecure at least my hanflock, and is probably Hans second lowest. I have never seen him show any tendencies to pick with someone, and he has never even entered puberty, what I have seen. Even with Pancho does it feel most like doing it because he must.
A stuffed toy like this intro, I have never tried me in advance, and it has never even gone so badly to introduce a new rat to one of my flocks. He has moved into nyburen and lived in it myself, but I made an attempt to put Spiro to him one evening and thought that they are just two and two equal fegproppiga, but it was a huge badly thought out. Now I really do not how I thought, how I could just bring him to Spiro, who was my worst (only bad) male, is extremely sensitive to changes and bad mood. Ugh, I am ashamed that I was exposed to them for that.

Little One!
At 3 am I awoke it was full uproar in the cage, walked up and nyvaken SLAPHAPPY to share them. Both were incredibly tense as violin strings. I took Pancho and stopped him in the small cage he had sat in when he first came and then I would take me an Spiro, which was printed on the back in a corner just as Pancho looked to want to push out through the wall of the Transport bubble. Poor guy. Extremely uppstressad rats. Extremely tired mom, who took the time, but not enough. He calmed down and I usually have a Cool technology to pick stressed males out of trouble without giving them the chance to bite, but this time ... it was not so good. I took him too early. He had not had time to unwind enough.
He got access to chop me in the arm. Significantly. The whole upper-long fangs went in to his bottom in my arm and then he slipped around the lower teeth when he next tried to get away with them, so it was a right nasty piece. Strangely, there was bleeding a lot. I think both I and Spiro were equally shocked, and my first thought was to go to the vet and kill two guys at once - it does not feel sustainable to have such unreliable rats in his crew. Especially Pancho way've turned my whole bunch of upside-down. A usually calm and harmonious crew has become quite stressful and fussing on the situation. Perhaps this is why d'Avola started to tokbarbera also?
Well, there was no killing, two are left. Yesterday I thought that I have never had a problem with introductions before, but I've never even been this cautious. I have inserted new rats in the flock without mercy after having removed all cache newcomer who may seek refuge in (it only prolongs the process), they have had to make up and fight off if they wished (usually they did not even liked it ) and the maximum of 1-1 ½ days there has been a close-knit flock again. With an individual more <3
Yesterday I decided to stop and put meserierna Pancho males in cages while they were out. When they were in for the evening, he found a hiding place which unfortunately I missed, and there he sat most of the night. Pipandes and screaming, as soon as someone came near. Went up again tonight to look at them and saw that he had been bitten in the paw, but moved on näthyllans mat so that there was no gap between it and the wall, because I saw that Hans was sitting beneath and probably had he or any of the other rats had bitten him in the foot from below. When I came home from work he was still below the one shelf and I let him out, took a hefty gosstund while I examined him to see if it caused any bloodshed. I found nothing, but saw that he actually got rid of half the little toe. It surprised me, because there is no blood at all in the cage - and other males who got rid of a toe or just been bitten in the foot when they climb around on the wet honburen as seventeen. The toe looks fine though and he goes on foot as they normally do and now I have washed with hydrogen peroxide, so I do not excite me up over there. Will bring him into hanburen again when he got to rest a bit from the trauma of the bitch and I hope it gets good. Spiro has not been in the cage overnight, he could be left out, not to be uppstressad. Meanwhile, of course they have left their settlement - it is never easy to know which is the best way to handle things.
Right now, I see this as a rat social experiment. To see if the seemingly impossible small Tokfransen not nearly impossible, but it was my decision to walk away from my usual intro behavior that was impossible in history.
Last week I booked an appointment for castration for Pancho, for he's blatantly sexual with strong hormone operation.