Today when I got home I found her bones on my bed. I threw them off, then left the room again. When I got back they were there again.
My rats were the same. Once upon a time when we were living in South Africa, I had my own room. Then one of my dads friends and I conspired to get some rats behind his back. (We knew he wouldn´t say yes if we asked him, but we also knew he wouldn´t take them back if we just brought them home.) So then I was keeping two wonderful pet rats in my room. One was red eyed white (not albino!!) and one was siamese (with ruby eyes). I actually wanted black eyes, the fact that red eyes are half blind annoys me, but the pet shop only had those two left. I would have taken the siamese one anyways, because she came right up and sniffed my hands when I held them to the bars, while the other one was just cowering in a corner (the way they usually do at pet shops).
So then I had a friendly ratty named Candy and a shy ratty named Cloud. (I did manage to tame Cloud to some extent.) But soon Cloud died (never buy rats from a pet shop!), leaving Candy all alone. After a while I felt really bad for keeping her alone half the day, and eventually I managed to convince my dad to allow me to get her a companion by reminding him that he was always calling his girlfriend cruel for keeping a lone rabbit, when he himself had another lone rodent in the house.
Because I didn´t want to get more rats from petshops, I went online to find breeders in the Western Cape. I found a total of five. After contacting them, we waited for about a month, but no reply came. I couldn´t stand it anymore. I was starting to feel desperate, so we went to the petshop in our area. They told us they didn´t have rats at the moment, but were going to get some soon, and then they would call us.
When they called us a few days later, we rushed over (with Candy on my shoulder, for some reason,) to get the second rat. When we got there I saw two rats. Wow there are so many to choose from! And that´s how we ended up with a male and a female.
Four weeks later the kittens were born (we had the male neutered by then). I was obviously very glad that nobody died in the process, but this was only the beginning. Not only did Candy drop them all over the place, she also started to bring them in my bed in the middle of the night, forcing me to get up and put them back in their nest instead of squishing the helpless little creatures. Things got really bad once they opened their eyes! They learned from their parents, and soon I had two adult rats jumping all over me and licking my face, plus eleven babies crawling around next to, underneath, and on top of me, also trying to lick my face. After a few nights of this, I was considerably tired, and decided that I would need to sleep at some point. So I fled and started sleeping in the guestroom.
... And that was the story of how my room became the rat´s room.
I do in fact have a cage (three actually), but there is now way I would squeeze thirteen rats in there! Also, Candy doesn´t like to be locked in, so the sound of her trying to get out would also have kept me awake.Back to Wufi: You know how I said she wasn´t getting the "back" command? Well, I tried it during the walk, and she knows it! But instead she no longer listens to sit or spin... I will have to reteach her.
I think I might have figured out a way to teach her to obey me even without the lead, but then again, maybe not. What I started doing is taking her off leash, but holding the leash on both ends and the capturing her with it if she starts to go too far away. It worked at first, but it seems she is now starting to figure out how that works.
When I got back from school today, I did it for a little while, but then she dodged and ran off again. Then she went to the place where the stray dogs like to sleep. And that is when she got attacked by the alpha... You´d think she knows better. Not only is she a dog, but she also used to be a stray herself, so she should theoretically know how these things work. Funny how I´ve known that dog was dangerous since the first time we met and she, the dog, didn´t. Wufi sometimes seems like a complete retard, then she suddenly does something intelligent, and then goes back to being totally stupid. Luckily she got away though.
Note this is not the dog that charged at her before. This one was the alpha! When the cute, small little doggy is on her own (the one that was with the other dog that charged her a few weeks ago), she is so sweet. She allowed me to touch her, but she actually gets up and walks away when Wufi comes too close. (Wufi is always trying to make friends with her.) So one day she was lying there and I decided to go up to her. Again, she disliked the presence of a strange dog (Wufi), and got up to leave. Then the dog that I believe to be the alpha came around a corner, saw her, stiffened. And guess what? The small ones attitude changed immediately! Following her leader´s example, she turned around and growled. Loud! Loud enough to make even me back off (this was probably the first time in my life that I actually felt intimidated by dogs). Don´t get me wrong, I wasn´t scared of them. I was scared that they would attack Wufi. Had I been alone (they wouldn´t have growled in the first place, but if they had,) I would have taken the challange. I actually really want to meet the alpha when I´m on my own sometime. I am certain that if I can get her to submit to me, I could also make her accept Wufi, and once I have done that, none of the other dogs would hurt her. Meaning I never have to worry about Wufi getting attacked again. (Except for when she meets Monkey, but that would also no longer be a problem after I get Monkey to accept her.)
Anything else? Oh, and I´ve run out of anti fungus tablets, but that´s not really all that interesting. ...And by mistake I told some people at school that I was writing about Wufi on the internet, so they asked me for the website and where they could read it... And I thought I´d never get my internet life and real life mixed up (when I came to that school I also told everyone that I didn´t have Facebook).