*insert Cliff Richard's prolude*
Speedy scurried here and there. Speedy running around the box. Speedy don't like to be hold on and he dodge your hand. Speedy was ever so active. He was so young and so alive.
Then one day Speedy decided to run away from home. Couldn't find him anywhere. And dead he float, on the toilet bowl. Speedy *sob sob* one of the third batch hammies from Chiko and Naughty.
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