One of our hamsters seeks cover near the Lithuanian wooden tchotchkes.
The hamster probably is hiding from me. If I get my hands on a hamster, I'll want it to balance on my head:
Or dance with me, at my Rec Room play table:
Suburban Chicago, 1964. These are snapshots of everyday life in our Rec Room. Tatjana's black sewing machine (the "White" brand) is behind me, and I sit on one of my painted chairs.
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