So the Cox Communication guy comes over to look at our Internet connection. We only have a few lights lit up on our cable modem, an IP address that’s not getting us anywhere and no Internet.
He started tracing the line from the source to the modem. I went to clear the way in The Little Kid’s closet, because it’s packed with toys. When I pulled the cable up, it was obviously chewed for a good foot, through the insulation, down to the actual wire.
I said, “So at least we know where the hamster was for 2 days”. Thankfully, we have the wiring assurance plan, so no charge for the visit.
I’m surprised the hamster is still coherent. Poor thing.