He got me again!

Unbelievable!  Inconceivable!  That little shit got me again.  He got me through a heavy duty "rodent handling glove", the latex glove, and the heavy duty bandage covering the original torn flesh.  Now it looks like a sort of sad face of torn flesh.  I can't get rid of him, having spent too much time on training him (8 months of training) and I only have three rats.  The attack rat specialist is coming to the lab tomorrow to help figure out how to deal with this flesh-eating rodent.