Fluffy has destroyed my sofabed. Not that he actually needed to do much: it was pretty brittle anyways. But I am still sour that he he chewed actually a corner off. And now the mattress cover has not only got a hole but has split apart.
I wonder if he is actually now in the rebellious teenager age for hamsters, he was such a well-behaved little cute rodent before. Maybe it is also that his teeth are growing too fast for him to controll his urge to chew, but when I put some branches in he did not use them to shorten his teeth, but instead destroyed the mineralstone to little pink pieces.
Yesterday I cleaned his cage and Fluffy has built himself a new hamster home, this time under the water drip. I am wondering how long he will keep it in that location.