Another hamster went to the big wheel in the sky. Chewie-Chewbacca, we will miss how you gave no fucks about predator-prey relationships, has incredible upper body strength and a complete disregard for cranial trauma.
We had to put the hamster to sleep today :( She was fine over the weekend, happily trying to pouch a brussel sprout and a grape, but went downhill very quickly yesterday. She will be buried with full pet honours under our apple tree.
The hamster likes to run on top of her wheel. If you pick her up and plop her on a cat, the dumbass animal will just look at you as if thinking “OK, now what do you want me to do with this thing?” while the hamster is running around in its fur…
Peso the hamster is happily exploring Reenie’s backside. The cat is wholly unimpressed and unperturbed. This is, as Katy said, “Further proof of cats’ inability to actually cat”.