That reminds me of when I had a hamster.... In AZ.. lulz.. She knew how to break out of her cage and my ex would -not- let my poodle sleep on my bed with us... I felt something on my chest and I was like "fuhhhh" thinking it was my dog and he was gonna flip.. Open my eyes, the hamster is staring me in the face. It was quite funny, really. I eventually just gave up and left her cage door open. I only lived in a studio apt anyway, so it's not like she'd get lost. She liked to steal my dog's food and pile it in the bathroom in a corner.