Snorre

Snorre, aka Snorre Spazzington, aka our Snorrikeet, toddled on up today.

Not bad for hamster who was already an adult when adopted in October 2007.

Even after Mike called with the news, Snorre, I couldn't help but grin as I thought of you. You were like a little engineer with his sack of wrenches, refusing to slow down on your busy hobbies.

Just a few nights ago, you heaved yourself into the saucer for several runs, as if you had no idea how (frankly) gimpy you'd become:

Such a funny fusspot. See you when the bridge is complete, my toasted marshmallow.

Comments

[Heather in Pa]

awwwwww.

*sniff*