When I used to keep rats, my last set of 6 boys had a hammock for sleeping in. They loved it but I was forever stitching the hanging straps back on, or replacing the fabric. It quickly went from being a lovely bright shop bought item to a Frankenstein's monster of a hammock made from the leg of a pair of old jeans! Rodents chew, a lot, so I'd dismissed the idea of buying my degus one… until last week.
Instead of a hammock I decided to get them a hanging sleep tunnel. Mainly because Claudielf (yay, they have names now) loves to dive down your jumper sleeve at every opportunity, so I figured that she would at least like a tunnel to play in. It's taken them a little while to figure out what it's for but Claudielf and Myka seem to like chillin' in there from time to time. I haven't seen Mrs F in there yet but there's still time.
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