A bit that is!
I did grow, honest! While our hoomans were away I ate all the lovely nommy things the Grandpawrent hoomans bought us to make sure I got bigger. Of course, that was my only reason for eating so. Had nothing to do with the fact I just love my food, does it? I was being kind and gracious. Didn’t want to look too small to the other hoomans who come to visit. Nor did I want to be called ‘hamster’ by Mummy anymore. I’m not that small, honest!
Therefore, when she returned home from Majorca, I made sure that I was bigger than they had been when they left. Why is it whee always seem to grow more when people don’t see us for a while. Is that the case, or is it just you notice the difference? Hehe, me being me I’d like to think I have super growing powers. Purhaps I could be one of the G-Men though Wolverines do scare me a bit. Hehehe, my Mummy loves those Marvel movies and does like to cuddle with us while she watches them. I grew up on stories of those sharp metal claws, magnetic abilities and piggies controlling the weather.
But wait, does growing up physically mean I have to get mentally older too? Eeek, I don’t want to!