I had a hamster and her name was Fred. She was kinda butch. I miss ole Fred. She'd escape in the night, wander through the whole house, and climb up my bed to smell my face.
I had a hamster and her name was Fred. She was kinda butch. I miss ole Fred. She'd escape in the night, wander through the whole house, and climb up my bed to smell my face.
My Fred wasn't very butch. Wilma kicked his ass more than once.