Feta is the last of my 4 London Cheese girls, and has gone on to be with her sisters Quark, Gruyere and Havarti. She was the Other Spooky one. She was barely touchable for most of her life. She liked other rats but would prefer I touch her as little as possible. Of course like a lot of oldies, they decide you are okay later in life, and then better than okay, and start seeking you out for cuddles and sleepy time against your warm body. Feta was healthy for the most part unlike her sisters, who had issues with respiratory, but in her last month, she started popping up tumours like flowers in spring. The worst one was on her back/hip but there wasn’t any point to thinking of removal. It never hurt her, so that is a blessing. I have been watching her lately for any signs she was tired, and she never gave them. Yesterday we had a lovely long combined Out time with my overnighters (less rude Kelly) and the Geriatrics…it was Cuddle at First Sight Feta adored Jill, and Hope, and Jill reciprocated by licking her and sleeping on her. I found her quietly gone at the front of the cage this morning, no struggles, she just lay down and stopped. I am so glad we had that last wonderful Sunday together.
Feta arrives
On the left
The Cheeses joined the Baby Swarm (Sweetie and her girls, plus any honorary Sugah’s).
I bet she was one of the Cheeses who thought she could take on Marley...hahahaha
The Cheeses were split up due to temperament of their cagemates but were reunited after Quark passed young and boy were they a happy group of girls :D
She had a good life with no regrets I am sure. :D
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