The little gerbil in Watford managed to get to me thanks to a lot of help from some lovely people on Sunday. He is a silver nutmeg boy and is just under a year old. He has settled in nicely and decided to show his gratitude by leaping on me and grabbing me in his little half paws (he only has little stumps for front paws) and sinking his teeth into the back of my hand. Not content with just giving me a good biting. He decided to hang on for dear life like a sort of gerbil type limpet with teeth. So hence the name. Thanks to Loz for that. She must have sensed the events to come. So this little man will need some handling in the form of my thick gerbil proof (dear lord i hope) gardening gloves. More on Damien aka psycho sid’s progress to come. He is a handsome chap though. Look at this. Butter wouldnt melt eh
LOL, well tbh I only suggested ‘Damien’ as an ironic name, but seems he’s living right up to it!
He is a pretty boy underneath that temprament of his, bless him.
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