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I had a hampster named Monkey. I swear he would hang upside down from the top of his cage and swing to the next bar. Hence the name of Monkey. Also he was crafty. Twice he got out of the cage. How we found him the 1st time was my dad was on the toilet and saw the brownish-golden furry thing run across the door. My dad caught him. The second time he got out, we found him the food pantry. He was missin for a day or two.
Since I live on a farm, you get all type of animals. We've had sheep, ducks, geese, goats, dogs, cats, Monkey the hampster, had a wild turtle (found the turtle on the road, picked him up, brought him home, left him alone for like 10 minutes, came back, and he was gone) oh and Petey the abandoned baby bird. He was so cute. I feed him and was teachin him to fly but he died.
The best thing about the farm was the baby lambs, they r soooo cute. And when we had tripletts, we had to bottle feed one of them. I loved bottle feeding them. They would run up to you and nudge ur knees and suck on ur fingers. As u bottle feed them, u would tickle their tail, so they would eat more. I miss doing that too.
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