I walked past a pet store and what do I
see? Huge brown hamsters! Five humongous ones!
After playing with them, none of the perfect ones caught my eye. It was the one with a tiny imperfection–a scar below her eye–which caught my fancy. She looked like a lady, so gentle and I just felt a connection and so now Teeny Weeny has a friend.
We got her home, cleaned the old tank and let her adjust to her new home. Quickly she started burrowing, piling bedding and of course, chomping on sunflower seeds.
See her left eye? There’s a break in her “eyeliner” and a bit of fur loss under it. But she’s still fat and adorable. Super cuddly and nice to hold too.
I’m still trying to come up with a name for her. What should I call her? Toffee? So far it has been Brown Hamster. I’m sure it will come to me soon.