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Artur Artur was a rat's rat. I never got a close contact with this little one. He prefered rats to humans. Poor litte boy. Everything happened at once. Nine months old his lounges began to malfunction, he got a bad case of cancer and suddenly turned agressive towards his brother, August. I still belive it was pain that was the main reason for his aggression. As there was nothing much to do other than see him fade away and suffer more and more each day we took him away. I hope he has it better now, wherever he may be. |