17 September 2007 this morning, when my brother woke me up, i was reluctant. no, don't get me wrong, it's not because of work. i was just damn tired. but when he passed me that very message, i jumped out of my bed & ran downstairs. 2 of my hamsters (the injured ones) have escaped frm the cardboard boxes (placed inside a plastic box as they ever escaped by chewing the cardboard boxes). the other 4 remained sleeping in their cages.
missing, just like that. i wanted to get them a cage each, so they won't fight, and enjoy life. but i could only do so after i got my pay (which won't be here just yet). couldn't they just wait patiently? okay, i know that no one would want to stay inside a box, except Jack-in-the-Box (courtesy of Matthew). but.. it won't take that long, wouldn't it? just awhile more, and they had to get out. the cardboard box was super big, and tall. i don't know how they got out. i respect them, really. but i never ill-treated them. in fact, by taking them out, they wouldn't get hurt any further. it really hurts to loose them, and i don't know what to say now. i'm at work, and i'm trying to put on a happy face. i shouldn't loose focus in my work, that's profession. do hamsters understand time? well, i just hope they come back.. somehow :( KISS ME 09:40 |
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