

she's gone. and so is some part of me.
i miss sitting by her cage watching her climb all over her cage. she was the most active and most talented hamster of all. not only climbing up but across the cage as well.. making ever single inch of her cage her property. she would look up at me when i fed her and snatch her favourite treat from my fingers, run into her house and hide her treat from everyone elses view.
i miss her pooing when i bathed her. i miss her making a mess by kicking the sawdust out of her cage. i miss her biting at the metal bars thinking if she bit long enough she would be able to explore the rest of the house without needing to run in a bubble.
i miss her.
i hope i gave her a good life.
i hope she died happy.

my tears wont bring you back...
stargazed @ 1:24 p.m.
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