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"Goodbye Carmel! Behave yourself!" said one of my owners. I watched my owners leave the house from one of my clear tunnels. I suppose I should have been feeling sad, but I was not sad at all, for I will not be bothered by them for a while. I am a dwarf hamster who my owners call Carmel. I live in a custom-made cage that is composed of mainly transparent plastic of many hues formed into one and one-half inch wide clear plastic tunnels to crawl around in. The cage is inside my own private room, which is inside a giant mansion, which is inside an enormous plot of land that is owned by my owners. Every day, I get more food and water from my owner