A window into the past

Yesterday my hamster, Scribbles, died. =( Idk why, but he had been refusing to eat. I thought it was the new food so I went back to the old brand, but he still didn't eat. He always loved vegetables so I tried feeding him every kind that we had in the fridge. Still nothing. He was also having problems walking and keeping his balance. My mom said he was like an old man. Hamsters don't live long, I guess. =(

So, yesterday when I got home he was half on his wheel, half off it, and he was pretty cold. Poor lil guy shook with every breath he took. Until he just stopped. At least he waited to die til I got home. I loved that lil guy. <3

Anyways, I wanted to have a viking funeral, (light a shoe box on fire and watch him drift off into the ocean) but everyone is all, "Are you sure that's legal? Won't you get in trouble for that sort of thing?" Ugh. Fine. I'll just bury him them. I suppose I'll do it sometime today since it's so weird to see him lying in his cage like that...

I was genuinely upset about it all, luckily Rob consoled me through text messages. Rofl, he always makes me laugh about the most stupid things. XD <3 Rob.


RIP Scribbles, you were a good hamster and my mom and I totally spoiled your fat ass. <33

Now I'm off to spend my weekend doing ASSLOADS of homework. Ugh. Fucking college.