Hamsters love to travel.

Yes, this really happened...
Yes, this really happened...

When I was in middle school, I had a friend who was pretty awesome.  She was smart, had a hamster, was creative, liked fairies like I did, and was strange enough to be my friend.  We were like two peas in a pod during that short time when we were friends.

Once we even set up a hamster play date at the park by her house.  I got my little hammy Daisy all ready to go in his/her (read the previous link and you’ll understand…) carrying case, hooked that over my handle bars, and off I went the mile or so to my friend’s house.

I feel it pretty unnecessary to mention, yet I will, that my bike was lacking in the shock absorbing department so as I carefully navigated over bumps and cracks, my poor hamster may have suffered a concussion.

Regardless, the playdate was a smashing success and I think our hamsters had a great time.

I also feel it pretty unnecessary to mention, yet I will, that this was not the only time I took Daisy for a trip anywhere and I can recall at least 1 or 2 more times where we went to my favorite park.  Daisy was not made to bury any fish when we were there, though.

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  1. Hahaha! Love it! When I was little my friend used to bring her turtle over to swim in my pool. It used to get sucked into the filter every.single.time.

    But we always rescued it 😀

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