I seem to have inherited a hamster, at least for the time being. My cousin passed away over Labor Day weekend, and he had a hamster that nobody in the family seems to want, so I said I would take him (or her?). I really had no desire for a hamster, so had found a home for him in my friend's classroom (she's a teacher). Then I saw my other cousin (the little sister of the cousin who died) at his funeral. She is in foster care (long story) and seemed to want the hamster. I spoke to her case worker who seemed to think that she would benefit from the hamster (she is special needs), but they have to clear things with the foster family, so I told her I would hang on to the hamster and gave her my contact info.
Nobody seemed to know the hamster's name, so we named him Billy. We think Billy is a dwarf hamster, and he's grey and white. He's very friendly and active. We got him a Crittertrail cage and he loves the wheel, he runs on it for hours at a time.
I have to admit that I like having the little guy around!
Nobody seemed to know the hamster's name, so we named him Billy. We think Billy is a dwarf hamster, and he's grey and white. He's very friendly and active. We got him a Crittertrail cage and he loves the wheel, he runs on it for hours at a time.
I have to admit that I like having the little guy around!