Introductions discussion

I spent an entire week inside my cage before my owner finally let me out, which was a wonderful surprise. I felt quite anxious about emerging because I had become used to the comfort it provided—I felt secure and protected. I even managed some exercise and started sleeping on the floor. Leaving the cage was enjoyable, and honestly, I didn’t want to go back in right away. It took a bit of persuasion since she was determined, but eventually, I went back inside. Now I’m here again, snug and safe, drifting off while my mistress keeps watch over me. It’s lovely.

Signed: A Hamster