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7 things about me:
1. I once had a hamster living in my closet. How it all started was, the hamster died, or so I thought. I swear it died because it didn't move when i poked it and wasn't breathing for at least 5 minutes- I stared at it like a hawk. The stupid mistake on my part was putting in a bag and throwing it out in my bedroom trash can since my dad would dump it out anyway instead of taking down stairs. Well, a little later I took my trashcan down stairs to dump it out. Some time later I noticed a little patch of carpet missing from my closet, but didn't think anything of it. What happened next broke my closet door off of the hinges and nearly gave my dad a heart attack. He was trying to fix or look for something in my closet when a little mouse creature popped out, scaring my dad which made him fall back, hitting the closet door with his foot, and breaking it. He finally cornered it and discovered that it wasn't a mouse, but my hamster who I thought had died. I wish that I could find a picture of him after we got him since he was fat, I mean obese because apparently he was eating my carpet and some padding. It turned out that he had turned a little wild and wasn't very fun to handle. He stayed in his cage until he passed away- for real this time. I don't remember it's name, maybe Honey (I had a several hamsters through the years), but he looked exactly like this little guy. This is one of those stories that you hear that you know has to be true because who could make something up like that.
