Why God!
My poor neglected hamster is dead.
I called my brother to chiggety chat, and the first thing he says is "Your hamster is dead!". All accusatorily, like it's MY fault, haha.
I do feel bad, even though those things aren't meant to live very long.
Truthfully, i'm partly glad it's dead, so I can quit feeling sorry from it from afar.
I'm sorry Never Officially Named little mouse, for leaving you behind to die alone and unpetted.
It's funny, I was just at the pet store in the mall with Sandy, my office errand pal. In the hamster aisle I relayed my hamster guilt to Sandy, and I knew it's days were numbered. After that I jokingly threatened aloud that I was going to rob the place... think I weirded her out (almost as much as the time I jumped up and down in the skittish elevator). I was like, "psst hey. You cause a distraction and I'll run off with this little old Boston Terrier/Jack Russell mix".
Because that is the absolute perfect doggie for Chris and I, we'd name him Compromise!
I called my brother to chiggety chat, and the first thing he says is "Your hamster is dead!". All accusatorily, like it's MY fault, haha.
I do feel bad, even though those things aren't meant to live very long.
Truthfully, i'm partly glad it's dead, so I can quit feeling sorry from it from afar.
I'm sorry Never Officially Named little mouse, for leaving you behind to die alone and unpetted.
It's funny, I was just at the pet store in the mall with Sandy, my office errand pal. In the hamster aisle I relayed my hamster guilt to Sandy, and I knew it's days were numbered. After that I jokingly threatened aloud that I was going to rob the place... think I weirded her out (almost as much as the time I jumped up and down in the skittish elevator). I was like, "psst hey. You cause a distraction and I'll run off with this little old Boston Terrier/Jack Russell mix".
Because that is the absolute perfect doggie for Chris and I, we'd name him Compromise!