If you don't know me then you probably don't know that I am the proud owner of one of the coolest hamsters in the world, his name is Lucky. Well every night I usually open his cage door and pet him for a while, we hang out and catch up on our days, normal stuff like that. Well, tonight everything was going great and then all of a sudden he froze and then bolted into his makeshift house made out of a coke zero box, I mean seriously, I think Lucky is The Flash reincarnated. To make things even more freaky, I picked up his house and took it out of his cage and the poor little guy was frozen in fear, sitting there, just blinking every once and a while. I put him back in the cage and checked on him a few minutes later, but he was still a little blinking statue....so I pull out the house again (with Lucky in it) and bring him into the computer room with me, and what do you know, as soon as he was in another room he was back to his old self. Therefore....I am living in a haunted apartment, well at least the living room is haunted, and I just crapped my pants.
I wonder if he'll accept his gift and help the ghosts cross over, like Jennifer Love Hewitt on Ghost Whisperer?
<Addendum> I put Lucky back in his cage and now he has used torn pieces of napkin to block the entrance to his house, I have no idea what is going on.....and I crapped my pants again, I'm running out of pants...
<And another one> I tried to take pictures of all of this, but the battery on my camera died....coincidence? I think not!
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