So today Cathy's hamster died. I am pretty sure he went in his sleep, and that he didn't suffer. He was an OLD man!! He was around before Cathy and I got together, which means he was at least 2 years and 6 months old. Not too shabby for a little guy who's life span usually goes to right around 2 years.
Either way, it's sad that he is gone. Cathy was really upset by it. We are thinking that maybe in a few days we'll go out and try to find a replacement for him.
I buried him in the back yard this afternoon. Rest in Peace, Ash...we'll see you at the bridge.