We are fortunate enough to have a wonderful case manager working with us. We explained that Sophie doesn't have a lot of room in her little cage. She offered up one of her old cages for us to use. I was so excited, it is more than double Sophie's cage. It was delivered yesterday morning. My son went to school, I cleaned the cage and then a quick trip to the Dr's again, yuck!
I promised my son he could help me set up the new cage when I got home from work. 1/2 an hour before bed time. The plans were made, the cage was clean. Sophie is moving up in the world to a deluxe apartment in the sky! Things are looking good.
I come home from work, son gets out of bath, Sophie goes into exercise ball. We set to work taking apart the old cage and setting up the new.
| This is the new cage. Can you guess what the problem was? |
Into the hamster ball she went, replaced everything in the old cage, with a few changes in placements. Voila, Sophie in her old home again. Well, we can always try again when I have the money to upgrade her. Sorry I took the dream away Sophie, but at least you're still alive. And isn't that all that really matters?
| Sophie back in her old studio apartment. |
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