so i built him a little cabin, with a front door, side door, and a roof door. that was how he moved in about a week and half back. and then last saturday, i decided that his little cabin was getting dirty and smelly, so i threw it away. and gave him a little funnel to play with instead.

poor hammie ran all around his cage, rounds and rounds! dug his way under the wood shavings, overturned his food bowl, dug under his funnel, and just kept running round and round looking for his little blue cabin. then after a very long while, he lay down in a corner and just stared at me with those beeeeeg black doleful eyes...........

i felt so mean for throwing away his little cabin. and to make up for what i did, i made him a double storey terrace, with indoor and outdoor staircases, and lots of doorways. heh. he finally knows how to get to the second floor. =)

now we're both happy again.

hammie seems to be the best name for the hamster. i am going to get him a gay partner soon. =)