I once had two Russian Dwarf Hamsters.
They were okay.
I named them after horses from books.
One was Black Beauty.
The other was Misty.
They did not bite me, at first.
And then for some reason they did.
I like to think they got scared because I did not get the chance to pet them as much as I would've hoped.
I think that is what happened.
I think also I was too excited when I did touch them.
It frightened them.
I gave them away sepratley.
That did not feel good.
My dad said he put on the ad that they were not snake food.
I believe him.
I do not believe the people.
One couple came, and took one of them for their son.
I though that couple was okay.
Another couple came, and they had a strange vibe.
They took her for themselves.
I was uncomfortable giving her to them.
I thought they might have fed her to a snake.
I think they might have had a snake.
They looked like people who would have a snake.
People who would not just buy a hamster because it was cute.
I think they may have fed her to a snake.
It made me sad.
That week I cried at night because I was afraid of that.
I hope that I am wrong.
I hope she lived- or is living- a good life.
I do not like snakes.
They eat rodents alive.
I feel like that is wrong.
If they do not eat it alive they choke it to death or slowly poison it.
I feel like that is wrong, as well.
I feel like they should kill it quickly.
Snakes I think are evil, and cruel.
I do not like snakes.
It makes me sad to think that my sweet young hamster was fed to a snake.
I have seen a snake watch it's prey before.
But the pray was a baby mouse.
It did not have fur, or sight, or hearing yet.
I'm glad I did not see it get eaten.
I would've cried.
I know it.
I do not cry often.
I cry only when animals die, not in movies.
Movies do not make me sad, because I know that animal is okay, it was not hurt.
I think I do not cry in movies because I do not have a good reason.
No fake-life deserves my tears.
I feel like tears are a way of saying something will be remembered after it is done- or passed.
That is why I cry when real animals die.
Good animals.
I do not cry when snakes die.
Snakes I think are cruel and deserve punishment.
They should not agonize- and torture- their prey.
That is wrong, and it sickens me.
I hope I am wrong, I hope the hamsters lived a good life.
I made sure the couple I thought had the snake saw me before they went.
So they knew that feeding her to a snake would be wrong.
I do not think that was what happened, but sometimes I think of it.
It makes me feel powerless.
I hope I am wrong.
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What happens to lost pets?
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