Little Wilson, Charis' hamster, went missing. For the second time. Sometime in the night on Wednesday or Thursday he escaped from his cage, mysteriously descended my 4+ foot tall computer desk unharmed, and disappeared. We searched high and low. I thought he might have fallen victim to a beagle.
Late last night I jokingly told Mike that I had asked some ladies to pray for Wilson. Immediately we heard a little scritch scratch... Coming from the dollhouse right in front of us... And look at who was coming in through the front door!
This is the stuff Beatrix Potter books are made of.
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