So, I took Maisy back in to the vet to have her sutures removed. On the ride home, I wasn't really listening to the radio until I noticed that something was odd. There were strange screeches and squeakings, and not from the rat. I quickly noticed that the song was Prince's "Kiss". I looked over in the cage, and Maisy had turned her bed over and had her head under it. I switched the station to Queen, and she took her head out and looked around. I agree, Maisy. I agree.