Rat's got Taste

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.