Picture this... it's lunchtime and PetSmart is right around the corner from work. We enter, though we know we shouldn't, and we look around. Pascal's little blazed face looks up at us, and we must take him home. Coming back for him isn't an option, we have to get right home after work. I come back into the building with this box trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. Box? What box? I don't see a box! The box I'm holding... did you get that proof I sent you this morning? Oh hey, nice talking to you, I think I hear my phone ringing. Sorry, I don't hear any scuffling from under my desk, no, oh *that* scuffling, I think it's my hard drive. Yeah, my drive. It's acting funny... Anyhow, Pascal has been a wonderful addition to our rattie family since that day I snuck him into and out of work. I thought Pascal was a great name for a blazed rat. Pascal often reaches his arm out of his cage trying to grab a passer-by. He breaks up fights in his cage too. I estimate that he was born in March or April of 2003. He currently lives with Homer, Albert, Luke, and Charles.
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