Before meeting Tortellini, I had always thought that rats were pests, scheming of ways to invade homes and damage property. However, after my first encounter with Tortellini, my previous disposition of rats changed. First of all, I chose the name Tortellini because I am Italian, and she was quite plump, just like Tortellini pasta.
It was evident that we were equally curious and fearful of each other. But I did not want her to fear me -- I wanted to make Tortellini feel as comfortable with me as possible. She paused and crouched down as I picked her up. Surprisingly, she did not try to run away from me. Tortellini was incredibly soft, and I loved when she wrapped her little paws around my finger (as shown in the picture)! My only struggle with Tortellini is when she wraps her tail around me. Hopefully this is something that I will get used to. Almost immediately she began crawling up towards my shoulder. I guess this will be her perching spot. We are definitely going to be friends!
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| The progression of Leah and Tortellini's friendship |
