Oreos ear is alright, an old battle wound. But the saga continues.
Oreo got revenge for his solitary confinement, maybe Hamsters practice voodoo.
Until yesterday I could say that I am not allergic to anything. NOT ANYMORE.
I woke up at 4 am covered with hives. I thought I would go crazy from the itching. I thought I had a new strain of chicken pox, shingles, small pox or something new that could be named after me at the CDC.
Then I remembered, Oreo and Flash. I had been handling those smelly little rodents about 12 hours before the outbreak.
I had to get in the van and head for a 24 hr store for some benadryl.
That little bastard got be back but good!!
I am looking over at him while I type this, he has a little self satisfied, smug look on his face! And I was going to increase his rations and even add some apple and carrot to his Sunday Dinner! Not any more, he can stay on gruel. This warden knows how to get back at the prisoners. Flash will have more privileges, he never tried to escape. I am really appreciating my tropical fish today, they know if they escape they will become french fries with fins.
Taking a friend from Tampa around Orlando, hives and all today.
Colleen, gotten the better of by a ragged eared hamster.
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