Chapter 7 Gary Gerbil
Gerbil's POV:
I do not mean to be rude, but when do I get out- of here?
I am tired of the same dull air.
I breathe in the smell of hay and straw every day.
I drink my water.
I use the wheel for exercise and occasionally spin around inside a shiny blue ball.
At least I think it's blue. How can I be sure? I am too small to tell.
I pick up my phone and record my message.
I hope you like it.
If not tough, I am not changing it just for you.
"Hi, it is Gary Gerbil, I am shredding the papers the hamsters do not get, and I must say I feel fit. So, please leave a message!"
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