- Mood: content
- Music: computer whiirrrr
- Treats I'm Eating: carrot bits
- Where's Westley: sleeping in his cave box [box on its side]
Well it took over a year, but Max finally escaped from his home. He somehow managed to open the twisting door on one of the ball tubes [probably by standing on it with his massive hamster weight] and the door fell out. No one is sure if Max fell out with the door, or if he decided to jump for it.
Either way, Paul found Max this morning, scared and hiding in the corner- right next to his house. There is no evidence that he actually traveled anywhere, or if he relished any of his short founded freedom. He was glad when Paul woke up K, and she put him back in his home. He immediately went to bed.
Out of all my hamsters, Max appears to be the "stupidest" as his number of escape attempts and successes are essentially zero [not counting this morning].
The smartest was definitely dear old Freddie- my first hamster years ago- who managed to escape thousands of times we estimate as not only did she leave her home, but in the morning, she would return to her home and break back in.
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