He was such a beautiful little hampig. I loved his twitchy whiskers and his tiny little paws. I loved everything about him, and still do. He was the perfect friend. I knew he was mine from the moment I saw him, away from all the other “perfect” hamsters, falling over when trying to drink and sitting in his food bowl. My gorgeous little misfit hampig. I hope he’s eating all the sunflower seeds he can shove into his face, wherever he may be.
See you next life little hampig. ?