Since I had a big post on here bemoaning the fact that Peggy Sue had a giant tumor and wondering what I should do about it, I thought that I should let everyone know that I did have her put to sleep over winter break. For the reasons previously discussed, I decided that it was in her best interests to let her go. Unfortunately, it set me back about $130, which I was really not expecting. My brother kept telling me that he could come up with quite a few significantly cheaper options for bringing about her demise, but I opted to not take him up on those.
I was sad and it was stressful, but I’m doing okay now. Warren was nice enough to go with me, and I made him call the vet in the first place to set up the appointment because I couldn’t bring myself to do it. She was a great little friend, and I will always recommend rats as pets because they are wonderful. If my future kids ever want to have pets, I will definitely push them to get rats over gerbils or hamsters or guinea pigs or something because I’ve tried them all and Peggy Sue was definitely the best. I got the movie Ratatouille for Christmas, so now I have something to remind me of her (and they really did do a good job of portraying rats accurately).

