he joined our little family when I got ill (I was dreadfully bored and wanted company during the day, when I was first off work sick), and he seemed determined to stick around as long as possible to make sure I was going to be OK. Aww.
A most noble hamster, indeed. A flight of angels wing thee to thy rest, Whitby.
Happy Smonster Day, everybody!
Sorry about Whitby Seska. He sounded like a great hamster.
I wouldn't be sure that there would be treatment for hamsters. But I've never had one either.
I wouldn't be sure that there would be treatment for hamsters.
The vet said if he'd been younger, they could have intervened, but he wouldn't have survived the surgery. But then, he was 4. You can't do much better than that. That's like 120 for a hamster.
You must have given him a terrific life, Seska.
Happy birthday, smonster!
I'm sorry about the hamster :(
Dude, I am just uncomfortable all the friggin' time. My back is killing me every single day, I can't sleep even though I'm exhausted, and I'm having, ahem, bathroom issues. ARGH! Mama is in misery.
GC, I recommend strong hints to friends and family that gift certs for prenatal massage make great surprise gifts.