Socrates has an existential moment. It’s like… he’s so small. Wow.
((No, you have no idea how much I love this rat. He’s like my best friend in this crazy world of ours. Like, wow man.))
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*Edited. Because I could not resist adding my favorite cores.
Jeezum I love drawing this little guy. Poor guy just sits in his house, bored out of his mind, while I’m at work.
Bonus: I spared you all the awkwardness of seeing his rat gonads.
Finally named him. Socrates; he’s still wee and cautious and adorable, so I drew him with a large scarf. One day he shall kill his enemies with this scarf. I see many adventures for these two.
We got a rat. He poops everywhere when he he gets excited and refuses to leave my side when he’s out of his cage. I’ve yet to name him. Yes this is what I did with my time.
Hm…. Caption caption caption He’s tired and she’s finally asleep and he’s just so happy that she didn’t set his face on fire again.
Why was this soooo hard? And its not even finished. And it never will be. Doon doon dooooon.