Oh my little Cookie, dear. You are so cute and fuzzy and you do such funny things. The way you eat out of my hands brings such a smile to my face. When you run, your little face goes so slick and cute, I can't help but to watch. You do such wonderful things, yet I still miss having a dog.
Oh my only dear pet, why are you not more like my dear sweet Missy? You greet me sometimes when I come home like Missy did, but your copycat tricks don't fool me. You are still just a little rodent. You make noise when you run that make me lie awake late at night. Your little body and quick mind helps you to escape your cage to give me a fright. Why don't you give me more comfort? But then again you are just a small little hamster. You are my little hamster. My Cookie.
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