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My friend had pet brown rats, and they are so friendly and clean. I loved having them crawl up my arm--they are very inquisitive (but you can't scare them or they'll pee on you). The "homeless" or wild rats are just trying to survive. It isn't their fault they have to live in dumpsters and sewers and yucky places like that--I don't believe, knowing tame ones, that this is their preferred habitat at all. Also, as for spreading disease--I blame the fleas, and the rats will back me up, fleas suck.
Pigs also rule. When I was in Italy, I met some pigs, and they were very mellow animals. They don't like being in stinky inside pens as much as being in a nice bit of outside mud where they aren't smelling their own poo (which *is* uniquely piggy--there is no mistaking the smell of pig poo for any other kind). My husband's niece had some pigs which the family named, which made me a little, uh, *disconcerted*, since they were going to be food someday. But if they were treated like, say, dogs, and not chops-to-be, I think they'd have been cool pets. Which makes me glad I wasn't served any of the hogs I met--I'm a sheltered city girl, and I'm afraid plate reality doesn't usually much occur to me.
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