I had a little hamster called Pickle when I was about 5, and he escaped (he was a ball of fluff!!) and he made a nest underneath my kitchen sink and then (somehow) found a way through to the living room floor and chewed through a piece of carpet - mum saw him, and tried to get him and whilst trying to get him, the toast burnt and then the smoke alarm went off!! LOL! We had to take him back and get Pickles the 2nd though.....
I have little Didge now, but she's really good. x
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