When I was a little girl, I had hamsters. They love running through all those tubes, and running around those crazy wheels that get them nowhere. It's trying to wash the smell of their pi** out of the tubes that's the fun part. Yuck. Think about it; what else would a hamster want to do with its time? And I stil plan on getting to your books tag. Just haven't had a chance.
I wish I had an extractable Petting Zone. I also wish my sleeping quarters glowed with an eerie, slightly retro-radioactive look. Finally, I wish I had a hamster who wore a space suit. Those three things would make my life so much cooler.
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