A funny thing happened this morning when I arrived to pick up my youngest, Emma, and take her to her child care provider (babysitter) -- I now have a hampster living in my house.
He is brown.
His name is "Cuddles".
He rolls around my house in a clear, plastic ball.
He seems to sniff quite a lot. I think that he has trouble with his sinuses.
I wonder if he can dance...
The Hampster Dance
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