True confession: Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Yesterday I bought Tinsel the hamster a Hamster Potty, and I'm so happy about it, even though so far Tinsel hasn't paid the slightest bit of attention to it.
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Yesterday I bought Tinsel the hamster a Hamster Potty, and I'm so happy about it, even though so far Tinsel hasn't paid the slightest bit of attention to it.
Liz Spikol is senior contributing editor of Philadelphia Weekly. She writes the award-winning column The Trouble With Spikol, which began as a chronicle of her struggle with mental illness, and has since expanded into humorous musings on everything from graphic novels to how to use a mop. She also writes the paper's book review column, Lit Gloss. This blog -- named one of the Top 10 Bipolar Blogs of 2007 by PsychCentral -- is about mental illness policy, news, personal journeys and more.
Comments
The thing about getting a Hamster Potty is that pretty soon you'll be wanting to get a Hamster Sink to go along with it, and then a Hamster Shower and Hamster Towelracks, and maybe even a Hamster Bathtub. What you have to ask yourself is: "When will it ever end?"
Posted by: Kent | June 20, 2007 01:50 PM