I had a phone call from my husband saying that mr chip had managed to open his cage door and he was missing so i spent the whole day worrying and phoning him up to check whether he'd managed to find him to no avail.
I didnt get home until 9.30pm (i got the phone call at 8am!!) thats a long day full of worrying and i probably added a few greys to my nice brown hair
so anyway i get home and look around for mr chip and cant see him so i lie on the kitchen floor and look under the dishwasher and call his name......out he strolls and comes and sits on my arm
the cheeky little thing has had an adventure whilst ive been worried sick!!
Im so glad he comes to his name
Any ideas how to hamster proof the cage doors??