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| I wuv you Rumbles |
Hammy and I got taken to the vet the other day. Needless to say, it was a traumatic experience. Hammy was ok as long as he could see me, but when we were going down in our individual cages and he couldn't see me there was a lot of unhappy mewing.
The vet said we were both very handsome (mostly me of course) but he did warn the Rumbleparents that I might hiss at Diego the Ham when we got home because I wouldn't recognize his smell.
WELL! I proved that vet wrong. When we got home, Hammy and I cuddled up and washed each other for a while.
He's a Ham, but he's MY Ham.