Why anyone would want to own a rat is beyond me. Why anyone would dress up a rat, is even more incomprehensible, yet it happens.
A hand knitted get-up. That takes a lot of patience and love for the disease ridden little flea bag.
A wizard's hat?
Dressed up as Santa.
Apparently the rat thinks the cape make it invincible.
Nothing says Christmas like the vermin responsible for the bubonic plague.
Either an angel or a big moth. Probably an angel.