Harry the Hairy Hippy Hamster, my long-haired childhood hamster, was from Petland. I sure had a sophisticated, consonance based, sense of humour as a ten year old. In fact, this name was augmented to "Harry 'Houdini' the Hairy Hippy Hamster" after numerous daring escapes he made from his cage.
Yep, he was a devious but loveable rogue and I always felt his tiny black eyes belied a great warmth of intelligence trapped in that thumb sized skull.
Petland are great, choc-a-block with those cool, colourful twisty hamster pipes and rolling balls to keep all but the most artful of rodents engaged for hours. Indeed, this is a good pet shop by all accounts. read more