sheilaandroses
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I find these stories quite interesting, especially the rescue ones.
My chinchilla's owner was a girl who went to my school. I was telling her about how sad I was about my old hamster (my sister lost him on my birthday while I was at a friends house, he was never found) and she says "Oh, I'm sorry, do you want a chinchilla?" Lol, I didn't know anything about chinchillas, and didn't even know what they looked like. I did tons of research, and even joined this website (I was sheilabeilabobo, but I forgot my password so now I'm sheilaandroses), until I finally believed I knew almost everything. She was offering him (by the way, he's 3) and his cage for 60$, which was incredibly cheap. I went to go pick him up, and she seemed to be more concerned than some other stories I've heard. She printed out information on chinchillas (stuff I already knew), and what woods were safe to give them. She gave me a bag of raisins and said they can only have three a week, but I don't feed my chinchilla raisins, I've heard it's unsafe. She gave me a "death ball", a bag of chinchilla food with all the "extra" stuff in it, and a jar of dust bath. I then got to see the chinchilla, and couldn't believe how cute he was, and the fact he was much smaller than I expected a chinchilla to be (although I think he's actually big for a chin). The cage is about the size of a FN141 (not 142), and I thought that was a pretty good size for him. She had his plastic dust bath in the cage as a hide house for him, a ceramic bowl, wooden shelves, a small toy, and a water bottle. We took him home.
By the way, the whole time I was writing this, Kodah (my chin) was burrowing into my bar and coming out my sleeve. What on Earth?
My chinchilla's owner was a girl who went to my school. I was telling her about how sad I was about my old hamster (my sister lost him on my birthday while I was at a friends house, he was never found) and she says "Oh, I'm sorry, do you want a chinchilla?" Lol, I didn't know anything about chinchillas, and didn't even know what they looked like. I did tons of research, and even joined this website (I was sheilabeilabobo, but I forgot my password so now I'm sheilaandroses), until I finally believed I knew almost everything. She was offering him (by the way, he's 3) and his cage for 60$, which was incredibly cheap. I went to go pick him up, and she seemed to be more concerned than some other stories I've heard. She printed out information on chinchillas (stuff I already knew), and what woods were safe to give them. She gave me a bag of raisins and said they can only have three a week, but I don't feed my chinchilla raisins, I've heard it's unsafe. She gave me a "death ball", a bag of chinchilla food with all the "extra" stuff in it, and a jar of dust bath. I then got to see the chinchilla, and couldn't believe how cute he was, and the fact he was much smaller than I expected a chinchilla to be (although I think he's actually big for a chin). The cage is about the size of a FN141 (not 142), and I thought that was a pretty good size for him. She had his plastic dust bath in the cage as a hide house for him, a ceramic bowl, wooden shelves, a small toy, and a water bottle. We took him home.
By the way, the whole time I was writing this, Kodah (my chin) was burrowing into my bar and coming out my sleeve. What on Earth?