Funny thing happened last night. I came downstairs for a drink of pop and saw something big and furry run across my kitchen so I screamed. my boyfriend came downstairs to find out what was wrong. I said "It's a rat, it's a rat!!! It really is a rat!!! It's not a mouse!!!!" Then ran upstairs to hide. 5 minutes later David calls me to come down. A bit anxious I asked what he'd done with it and he said he'd caught it but it was ok, it wasn't a rat. When I said but it was big, that wasn't a mouse, he said no it's not a mouse either, it's a gerbil or something! I thought you're mad, it's gotta be a rat or a big mouse but when I looked it was a big sodding hamster!!!
So I now have a hamster in a fish tank in the spare room until I can go and get him some better accommodation. How bizarre is that?!
So I now have a hamster in a fish tank in the spare room until I can go and get him some better accommodation. How bizarre is that?!