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A Hamster’s Story: The making of a novel

4 The Love Of Animals

His fur is growing mangy and patchy. Grooming his fur. What I didn’t tell her was that the sleep would occur while he drifted on a cloud to the continent of Euthanasia the following day. Hamlet is not repelling the intractable force of time with the same elan he once possessed in the May morning of his youth. It is his story.

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