I had a hamster. She was the most insane thing I ever owned, up until we adopted one of our present dogs. She was nestled down underneath a bunch of male hamsters, and I decided she was the one for me.
Little did I KNOW, she was pregnant when we got her. -_- We discovered this a couple of weeks later, when I came home from school, and I did my usual daily check of her. She was buried in her nest box, amongst a bunch of pink wriggly legs. I was only ten years old. My mother came home from work and all she got was:
MUUUUUUUUM THE HAMSTER'S HAD BAAAAABIIIESSS
She didn't believe me. I had to show her. So not only did have her insanity to deal with, I now had TEN pink wriggly things to deal with.
