Trixie is a nosy rat
Trixie wasn't expected to live. Her mother was sold prematurely leaving her poor babies alone. The produce store where I got her doesn't have much of an idea how to treat their rats. She was a tiny, stunted little thing but the only girl and I needed a girl as a companion for Katrina, a gift from my son who knows I loved and missed my earlier rats. Trixie has turned out to be the most boisterous, adventurous, cheeky little girl.