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I Solved a Mystery (and Almost Burned Down My Kitchen)

Al Nahian

Al Nahian

4 months ago

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Let me preface this with the fact I'm not exactly known for my culinary skills. My smoke detector chirps more at burnt toast than culinary masterpieces. So, when a strange scratching sound started emanating from my rarely-used toaster oven, my first thought wasn't a gourmet rodent on the loose, but a rogue appliance possessed by mischievous kitchen gremlins.

The scratching grew louder, accompanied by the telltale thump of something small bouncing off the metal interior. Panic clawed its way up my throat. Was it a monstrous spider building an egg sac? A colony of rogue ants taking up residence in the heating element? Armed with a spatula (my weapon of choice) and a healthy dose of trepidation, I cautiously unplugged the oven and flipped it upside down.

Nothing. Just a shower of rogue crumbs and a faint metallic clatter from beneath the appliance. Mentally preparing myself for the worst (and picturing myself explaining the fire to my landlord), I wrestled the heavy oven onto the counter. With a deep breath, I unscrewed the back panel, revealing... a tiny ball of brown fur nestled amongst the wires.

My heart did a double take. This wasn't a monstrous spider or a legion of ants. It was a hamster. A decidedly fluffy, but slightly singed, hamster. Relief washed over me so strong I almost laughed. Apparently, the neighbor's new pet had escaped its cage and, in a quest for adventure (or maybe a tasty crumb), ended up in my rarely-used appliance.

After a tense five minutes of coaxing with a rogue carrot and a shoebox trap, the little escape artist was safely (and somewhat grumpily) reunited with its owner. My kitchen may have smelled faintly of burnt fur for a while, and I may have sworn off using the toaster oven for the foreseeable future, but hey, at least I can now add "hamsterslayer" (emphasis on the not-slaying) to my dubious skillset.