I tried the bunny thing, but couldn't get them to eat, so I ventured out to the backyard with them, sent them scurrying back into their hole, and let nature take its course. They seem to be doing well, I keep checking on them.
But Sam and Alex were gone for the week, and excited to come home to see the bunnies. When I called them and told them I put the bunnies back, they were really bummed. So I went out and got Sam his own hamster. Alex had her own, and he really liked hers. I got home from the pet shop with our new little addition, put him in with Alex's until we got him his own cage, and went to bed. When I woke up the next morning, both hamsters were gone. Top was off the cage, and they were nowhere to be seen. I looked around and found Alex's, but couldn't find Sam's anywhere. When I called the kids, I broke the news to Sam, and again, he was bummed. Alex told me the little girl down the road was trying to get rid of her hamster, so I called them and got hers.
Low and behold.... the next morning, as I was folding laundry, Sam's original hamster went running across my foot. So, if I haven't lost you yet, that brings the hamster tally to 3. What the hell... once you have one, what's 2 more. Now we have 2 dogs, 2 bunnies in the back yard, 1 bird and 3 hamsters. Just call me Noah.
3 comments:
HAHAHAHAHA You should read my new kitty story!!! I feel your pain!!
how the heck did they get out? doesn't it freak you out to know something is running around your house?
ah yes the hamsters Morgan will not have one of those, once the dog and the cat are gone. I will not be cleaning up any more shit!
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