Wakey wakey, little Homer!
C'mon, I know you're in there somewhere!
Ah man! What's ya doing?
I was up all night last night having the time of my life. I must have done at least three miles on my wheel, and eaten about a whole 1/20th of an apple!
And at the Hamster night club with all the girls, the music, the drinks... mmm...
And the hangover.....eeuurgh, let me get back to sleep!
What's going on anyway?
Come back in a few minutes, gotta get myself woken up first, and have a few parcetamol.
Aaaaah, it's you Ray.
Good Morning. Or rather, Good Evening to you backwards daytime folk.
Oooooh, you say I have a little present? A special delivery?
Wooohooo!!!
Let's have a looksie...
Mmmm..... "D'oh, a Nut!"....
Ray: That's a terrible Big-Homer impression!
Hehehehe.
Ray: No Homer, you don't smoke it, you eat it.....
Right.... I know that.... heh.
Yum yum!
Well, sorry if you found this adventure a bit boring, but us
hamsters aren't all fun and games you know.
I'm still a better adventurer than Indiana Jones, though!!
