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Disadvantages of Having Pet

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Disadvantages of Having Pet

It was september. The day was quite sunny and little bit windy. Tdifferent than in Poland. I knew that was a new beginning for me. My dream finally came true. That was the live which I have always wanted. Without parental care, without boundries. Also living in such big city as Chicago was more than I could have ever asked for. I got my first job, later I rented my first small flat. But I relized that was something missing in that beatiful picture.

Everytime I went back home after long hours of working only TV and my bed was waiting for me. No single sound as like “Hello” or “Hi” what I heard was just empty silence. Belive me it was very depresing. That is why I decidet to have a pet.

My boyfriend and I went to huge pet store. Before we have entered this store I had knew that I wanted to have something furry, cute, playful, cuddly and mostly not stinky. The choice of so different critters was staggering. Finally I made my decision. I decided to have a chinchilla. At the time it was holiday seaon so I got my new furry friend as a gift from my boyfriend, I was so happy that I felt like I was in sevent heaven. However when I was about to pay and I saw the tottal amount my enthusiasm rapidly went down. As you propablly thinking , yes, it was not cheap. The cage, special pelled food, hay, accessories for the cage and bathing powder went over 200$. But when I saw my rodent sitting quietly in a special box my anger just disapper very quickly. And I did not care about the money anymore.

I was extremely happy because I had a new furry roommate. In my room I set up a cage I put all needed accessories in. Then I moved my chinchilla in to it’s new home. At pet store I bought few books about chinchillas. I learned that chinchillas have nocturnal way of live. I thought during the night it will play with new toys or eat hay. I was wrong. The first nights were disaster. My sweet chinchilla made a competition for itself to jump and much as much noise as it could. The cage was shaking and strange sound was comming out from it. Defenately my furry friend won its competition. I did not get the sleep at all for the first few nights. In the mornings I looked like living zombie. It was awful. But as the time went

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