I would give him a little childrens tylonal before the baths to help ease the pain while I cleaned his wounds.
Never once in all this medical attention did he ever show any signs of aggressiveness but I knew he was in pain. I would fall asleep holding him and when I awoke he would be right there either under the blankets with me or laying on my chest. There were many times I thought he wouldnt make it and came very close to loosing him. I would soak him in the bathtub pick his scabs clean and put ointment on his wounds 2 times a day. I began mixing vitamins up to put in a syringe and force him to eat 4 times a day. I knew then that we were going to fight and I then refused to give up, because in my heart and what he showed it wasnt time to say goobye. As I sat there in the room holding him crying I said to him " I love you please dont leave me, you need to fight" with that being said he began to move his head from my lap up to my neck. He would barely move, and became very weak so we returned back to the vet. Alice became very sick about a week later. I took him to the vet immediatly, while the doctor tended to his wounds and told me he would heal in time we returned home. The rat ate 6 quarter sized holes in his body about 1/4 inch deep. I have owned Alice for 2 1/2yrs Back in April he was attacked by a rat (his food) very badly. I would like to share with everyone Alice's and my story. His name is Alice (after Alice Cooper,named before I owned him). Hello, my name is Chrissy and I myself own a 6ft RTB.
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