Just that really.
Hamster, 2.5, didn't look right this morning, but seemed to be pain-free, so I went to work.
When I got home, he was having a seizure. Not sure how long it had been going on for, but bitterly regret going to work.
Took him straight to the vet to be put to sleep, expecting to be able to hold/stroke him as it happened. Hamster screamed as the nurse took him to the back room and then the vet appeared and said that we couldn't be with him, as he was still convulsing and the vet deemed it would be too traumatic for us.
I waited and eventually he was brought out for us to take home for burial tomorrow.
I'm heartbroken thinking that in his last moments he was scared, in pain and alone.
I get that he was "just a hamster", but not to me.
To me he was one of my best friends.
Not sure what anyone can say or do...just needed to put it out there.