Fudge

Fudge is probably second rat. It was noticeable that, in the aftermath of Sukey, Fudge made a play for rat supremacy. Poor Coco. She was so distressed by her loss that Fudge nearly got away with it… But not quite. Equilibrium is restored, and Fudge remains second fiddle.

When Fudge first arrived she was, of a bunch of nervous rats, the one least likely to poo on us! Initially she spent a lot of time sitting on Phoebe’s shoulder, and developed a strong attachment to the concealing mass (mess?) which is Phoebe’s hair. So much so that, if Phoebe goes too close to their cage, most likely an enterprising rat will grab a handful of her hair and drag it in! (That phrase, rats’ nest? Not so far-fetched…)

Fudge has grown into a delightful, friendly rat who likes to take time from her explorations for a lengthy snuggle with her human friends.

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