R. I. P. Cookie-
Early Tuesday afternoon I found the mangled remains of my hamster, Sully, outside my bedroom window. Apparently she got out through the dryer vent in my mud room and was ultimately mauled to death by a stray cat. She just couldn't make it in the wild. R. I. P. dearest Sully.
Her scattered carcass which, admittedly, caused me to throw up on my mouth a little, was pointed out by a neighbor.
"You got a hamster?"
"Yeah- why?"
"Look on the side of the house."
Surprised I immediately jump up, "Su- . . .eeewwww."
It was pretty gnarley looking.
Her scattered carcass which, admittedly, caused me to throw up on my mouth a little, was pointed out by a neighbor.
"You got a hamster?"
"Yeah- why?"
"Look on the side of the house."
Surprised I immediately jump up, "Su- . . .eeewwww."
It was pretty gnarley looking.