Yeah, one of my youngest hamsters died, not even 4 months old, he died last night from some bad bad bacterial infection (sort of like a flu, except worse).
See, I bought 2 hamsters, male and female, at a reptile expo for 6 bucks. I brought them home, they had lots of babies, and I kept 4 of them, meaning I had 6 hamsters for a time being! I was overloaded so I gave one away to a good family, bringing me down to 5.
3 were boys, and 2 were girls, I seperated them based on sex so they wouldn't breed anymore. Thats including the original 2 I bought.
Anyways, I came home from a movie one night and noticed one of the male hamsters almost wheezing, I brushed it off and the wheezing became worse and then it got some mild diarrhea. I knew it was sick but hamsters are pretty hardy so I left it alone, its brother and father hamsters weren't sick, so why was this one?
Etc etc.. The symptoms got worse, and I didn't know what to do! Yesterday I came home from school and realized it was totally lethargic, had TERRIBLE diarrhea and discharge coming from its nostrils, and it was taking slow, paced breaths. I felt so horrible for it, it was suffering and I didn't know what to do, I was thinking of ways to put it down humanely but I don't really carry any hard chemicals on me. I even tried giving the hamster echinacea once, to see if it would make him feel better, no avail, wouldn't take it!
I had a feeling last night would've been its last night, so I took it out of its cage where its father and brother live, and put it in a seperate little enclosure so it would live out the last days of its live, I mean, if I was dying I wouldn't want my brother or dad trying to play with me
After I set everything up, I put the enclosure on my bedside, so I could keep an eye on it before I went to bed. I was lying in bed watching it, and I realized I wasn't all that tired, and the hamster already, its breaths were slowing down and its eyes were slowly closing. I went to watch a little TV (nothing good was on, had to settle for some stupid comedy show) and when I came back, my little buddy wasn't breathing anymore...
I've had pets die out on me before, but I felt really bad about this one. I mean, I probably could've prevented it or something, I didn't take it to the vet simply because I can't afford too. I still have 4 other hamsters to take care of, which appear to be perfectly healthy, and a bearded dragon, which would probably be willing to eat the 4 others if I let him! Those of you who own hamsters should know that there exist no two hamsters which behave similiarly. Its as if they have their own attitudes and habits which make them unique, and the one that died did the cutest things, like it would stick its ears up real high and stare at me, or while I was holding it, it would roll around in my hand or roll over on its back (only when it thought I would be able to support it without dropping him!) and let me rub its stomach. I felt really bad having to lose this one, and I feel even worse now, because he died so late I couldn't go out and bury him! So I just covered him in some bedding and I'll bury him when I get home from school today.
Yep, and thats all folks.
See, I bought 2 hamsters, male and female, at a reptile expo for 6 bucks. I brought them home, they had lots of babies, and I kept 4 of them, meaning I had 6 hamsters for a time being! I was overloaded so I gave one away to a good family, bringing me down to 5.
3 were boys, and 2 were girls, I seperated them based on sex so they wouldn't breed anymore. Thats including the original 2 I bought.
Anyways, I came home from a movie one night and noticed one of the male hamsters almost wheezing, I brushed it off and the wheezing became worse and then it got some mild diarrhea. I knew it was sick but hamsters are pretty hardy so I left it alone, its brother and father hamsters weren't sick, so why was this one?
Etc etc.. The symptoms got worse, and I didn't know what to do! Yesterday I came home from school and realized it was totally lethargic, had TERRIBLE diarrhea and discharge coming from its nostrils, and it was taking slow, paced breaths. I felt so horrible for it, it was suffering and I didn't know what to do, I was thinking of ways to put it down humanely but I don't really carry any hard chemicals on me. I even tried giving the hamster echinacea once, to see if it would make him feel better, no avail, wouldn't take it!
I had a feeling last night would've been its last night, so I took it out of its cage where its father and brother live, and put it in a seperate little enclosure so it would live out the last days of its live, I mean, if I was dying I wouldn't want my brother or dad trying to play with me
After I set everything up, I put the enclosure on my bedside, so I could keep an eye on it before I went to bed. I was lying in bed watching it, and I realized I wasn't all that tired, and the hamster already, its breaths were slowing down and its eyes were slowly closing. I went to watch a little TV (nothing good was on, had to settle for some stupid comedy show) and when I came back, my little buddy wasn't breathing anymore...
I've had pets die out on me before, but I felt really bad about this one. I mean, I probably could've prevented it or something, I didn't take it to the vet simply because I can't afford too. I still have 4 other hamsters to take care of, which appear to be perfectly healthy, and a bearded dragon, which would probably be willing to eat the 4 others if I let him! Those of you who own hamsters should know that there exist no two hamsters which behave similiarly. Its as if they have their own attitudes and habits which make them unique, and the one that died did the cutest things, like it would stick its ears up real high and stare at me, or while I was holding it, it would roll around in my hand or roll over on its back (only when it thought I would be able to support it without dropping him!) and let me rub its stomach. I felt really bad having to lose this one, and I feel even worse now, because he died so late I couldn't go out and bury him! So I just covered him in some bedding and I'll bury him when I get home from school today.
Yep, and thats all folks.