rhapsody
Senior Member
I'm working on socializing my newest addition, but the smallest of baby steps that I'm taking with him (like standing next to the cage) are really stressing him out. I'm a little unsure how to proceed since I feel like I'm sending him to the verge of a heart attack just by being in the same room.
My Ferris Bueller (aka. Freaky Boy) is beyond petrified of humans. He was part of the very last batch of rats to be pulled from Glen's house ... several months after the hoarder's episode had been filmed. I'm not exactly sure what happened, but it appears that the rats born after the main rescue had very little contact with Glen. The initial mass of rats pulled absolutely adore human interaction - at the very least, I have to give the poor guy credit for doing an amazing job in socializing the hoard. It seems that Ferris and his group didn't have that benefit.
Just catching a whiff of my scent sends Ferris into paralysis - apparently, he believes that immobility equals invisibility. Rustling the treat bag brings all my kiddos to the door of the cage ... except him. Any sudden sound sends him diving for cover. He won't take the yummiest smelling treat from my hands, but waits until I've placed it down and have retreated across the room. Taking him out of the cage is easy since he's like a limp rag doll ... but then he starts popping out a bunch of fear poos. Makes trying to hold him a bit unpleasant, and the thought of using "down the shirt" method less than ideal. At the very least, he's associated his cage with safety, so he'll make a beeline for it if you give him a chance.
In any case, Ferris isn't aggressive at all - even though he's beyond scared of me, he'll let me pet him without a fuss ... but you can literally feel his little heart practically beating out of his chest. I'm hoping that his buddy Missy will help teach him that humans aren't that bad - quite honestly, I think she prefers the company of humans over other rats.
My Ferris Bueller (aka. Freaky Boy) is beyond petrified of humans. He was part of the very last batch of rats to be pulled from Glen's house ... several months after the hoarder's episode had been filmed. I'm not exactly sure what happened, but it appears that the rats born after the main rescue had very little contact with Glen. The initial mass of rats pulled absolutely adore human interaction - at the very least, I have to give the poor guy credit for doing an amazing job in socializing the hoard. It seems that Ferris and his group didn't have that benefit.
Just catching a whiff of my scent sends Ferris into paralysis - apparently, he believes that immobility equals invisibility. Rustling the treat bag brings all my kiddos to the door of the cage ... except him. Any sudden sound sends him diving for cover. He won't take the yummiest smelling treat from my hands, but waits until I've placed it down and have retreated across the room. Taking him out of the cage is easy since he's like a limp rag doll ... but then he starts popping out a bunch of fear poos. Makes trying to hold him a bit unpleasant, and the thought of using "down the shirt" method less than ideal. At the very least, he's associated his cage with safety, so he'll make a beeline for it if you give him a chance.
In any case, Ferris isn't aggressive at all - even though he's beyond scared of me, he'll let me pet him without a fuss ... but you can literally feel his little heart practically beating out of his chest. I'm hoping that his buddy Missy will help teach him that humans aren't that bad - quite honestly, I think she prefers the company of humans over other rats.