The end of three brave hamsters.

This is a true story that has been bothering me for the past 4 years, few weeks go by where I don't cry about this. I wrote this poem to help myself get over this loss.



It was a normal day.

I fed my hamsters I thought they were here to stay.

I decided to give them a treat.

I never thought they would end up as meat.

When walked in I saw the cage on the floor.

I saw the fat cat heading for the door.

Then I saw their bodies covered in blood.

That was when the tears began to flood.

I mean good lord.

That was about deep as my toilet bowl after Taco Tuesdays....

http://i.imgur.com/AbRb1.jpg

You guys never met them. All those hours I spent with those hamsters and you trivialize their deaths? I am disgusted.

You have my condolences.

i know how you feel D; ive had tonsa tons and tons of hamsters, mice and rats. ive had other rodents as well but mostly those types.
im still sad about my hairless rats passing away T^T

My rabbits... :(

I don't know how you feel, my dogs died when I was just old enough to speak
:(

i would cry if my turtles died D: