Baby Ginger died last Thursday. I used to have 2 bigger species of hamsters a few years back. 1 of them died when it was one year old and another died after 2 years. I cried for days. They were so lovely and I even brought them into my room when I was doing my homework at night. They ran and climbed everywhere in my room. So cute and when I whistle, they both can actually stand up and look for me like they know where am I and that I'm calling them. Cute ain't they?
But I didn't cry that day when Ginger passed away. I was really sad but tears didn't roll down.
Ginger was my 17th Birthday present from one of my friends during my birthday bash last year. When I first saw this type of hamster, I was like, aww so adorable! So tiny! It's a Roborovski. I do still remember that my birthday bash ended at around 1a.m. and all my friends left so I just stayed up late unpacking all the gifts and presents and finally, played with this new member until like 4 o'clock in the morning. One thing I really dislike about her. She runs FREAKING fast. It's so hard to even get her and have her sitting quietly and calmly in your hands. Haha. But she is cute.
She isn't as gluttonous as the previous hamsters I had. The 2 hamsters I used to have eat WHATEVER I feed them. They don't care what it is, just squeeze in whatever they have on their hands. Ginger is much more gentle. And she doesn't eat breads and cakes like how the 2 hamsters did! Look at her tummy, so flat. And, sexy body. Lol.
Hmm. I miss her now.
Buried her body with her favourite toy ball in small garden in my house.
R.I.P :)
You are much more naughty BUT I STILL LOVE YOU! Always in my heart, baby girl. :)
With muchos LOVES,
Chloe.
