Thursday, July 07, 2005

R.I.P. Jim

My hamster Jim died this morning. I know he’s just a hamster and whatever, but I’m deeply upset by this loss. I have a lot to talk about regarding my birthday and the 4th of July, but there is no way I’m in the mood to do it today.

Things are just going so fucking shitty right now. And if one more terrorist blows up something in this world, I’m going to lose it. I have so much anger inside of me today and rather than take it out on this journal, I’m just going to end this post with positive thoughts of my little Jim guy.

I’ve never had a pet to call my own and Jim was surely my first one. He never bit me, he always recognized me when he saw me, and he was the smartest little guy I ever met. In his last days, he even learned how to open up the door to his cage. I mean, what hamster does that in the last week of their life?

I will miss holding him, feeding him treats, and watching him sleep. I’ve never seen a cuter hamster in my life.

Jim will get a wonderful little funeral. And I will always remember him for taking away some of the loneliness that I’ve been feeling for so long.

I love you little guy.



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