It seemed that in the last few weeks after Bobby's death Ribbi was just depressed. In the last few days he started refusing his medication, forcing me to become very creative in getting anti-biotics into him. We went to the vet, after x-rays and tests we couldn't find anything wrong with him. Our conclusion was that he was just too old for his little body to carry on.
He joined his brothers on 27 June 2010 at approximately 5h30am. Rest in Peace my little angel rat, I will always miss that naughty twinkle in your eye, the holes in my favourite pair of jeans will always remind me of you!