At first I was like MOUTH BREATHING.

And then I was like RATS.

I love the face blaze Twiggy has. :3c

Two rats... I remember those days. Dear lord I feel overwhelmed when I look at these and compare them to my clusterfuck boy parade all over my bed. xD WHY DIDN'T I STOP AT 2.

i've got three, actually. Quinn we got from a petsmart a few weeks ago. she's still having trouble adjusting to be being handled, but she seems to follow around marbles and twiggy relentlessly
i want moar

OOOH :O

NON OBSERVANT ME IS NON OBSERVANT.

That's how Sparrow was, too. He was from PetSmart and after like a month he's FINALLY getting used to being handled and doesn't always run in sheer terror every time I make a noise or look at him or GOD FORBID say his name.

quinn still doesn't like being picked up, and sometimes will like... grab whatever surface she's on in an attempt to stay where she is.

I know that feel. xD

THE GRAB OF DESPERATION.