Our 2 year old Syrian hamster died this weekend.
He always had a big cage. Lots of food and water. Good stuff. Bordom treats. Toys.
But when I fell pregnant I was warned to be careful around him and pretty much stopped handling him. He got put out of the way. My daughter - who was his 'owner' lost interest after the first 6 months or so and had to be nagged constantly to hold him. What a lonely boring life he had and he was so sweet and friendly.
I feel rotten. Pleaseake me feel better not that I deserve it.