Our hamster, Kibble —Kibbles and Bits when she was in trouble.

She was was tiny, soft, and hated us immensely. She didn’t like being held and would spend every moment trying to escape our grasp. She had an adventure recently, when she got out of the cage a freely roamed the room for a day or two. I found her hideaway, in one of my daughter’s slippers:

Goodbye, sweet girl! You hated us but we loved you!