The preschool's hairless rat isn't doing very well. Harry has lost some weight and well just isn't up to his rat antics. We've been able to have Harry come home with us over weekends. It's been fun and entertaining. I don't touch Harry. I just clean out the cage and help feed him. Dave is in charge of bringing him out. The cats basically stayed away and the dog was the one who was most interested. Anyway, the teacher at preschool decided to give him away to an aunt of one of the children. The teacher got another rat. This time a girl and this time with hair. Dave worked in class on Friday and suggested they name the rat, Valentine. Val the rat. Nice.