Hamster Hating - Again

After the eleventy billionth escape by Houdini (aka Squeak)  and his assistant (aka Shirley)(you know by now we are naming impaired as evidenced by a hamster named Shirley),  I spent money tonight. 

I bought two new hamster cages. 

Sixty dollars and two cages later I am optimistic that my days of hamster search and rescue are over. 

Have I mentioned I hate hamsters?

The day we bought hamsters was not one of my smarter parenting moments. 

Goodnight!