Tales from the Hamster Files.
I was a bit curious to why her stool was flipped over in the kitchen. Upon further inspection I discovered that she was using it as a Hamster playpen. Yesterday she had trapped him under a colander. For some reason I felt the need to let him be freeeeeeeeee and was reprimanded.
"NOOOOO Don't let him OOooUUuuuTTTTt!"
Poor thing just spins his wheels until he realizes he isn't going anywhere then turns himself off. At least he isn't on the kitchen floor running into my ankles while I am doing the dishes. Maybe Clover is on to something here with the Hamster playpen...
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