The only time or thing I go into a pet shop for is to look. I take Colby, my grandson in just to look.
Well last Thursday I took him in "to look" and he said he'd like to have a hamster.
After we got home and I made sure I had an appropriate cage,asked him if he was serious, and went back.
I had noticed this big hamster in a tiny cage and thought it would be a good choice for Colby's tiny hands and free this darling big fat hamster that they said was such a darling that they hated to sell him.
They saw me coming I tell ya.
I knew I was buying a full grown hamster I never even asked, but this morning his Mom found him passed in his cage.
Wet tail I figures.
Well we now have a 5 week old hamster from a breeder up the road.
I should have looked into that first. But I saw this little guy and had to save him.
GUILTY