i knew her time was coming. just ytd morning she escaped and got herself into my bag and escaped another 2 times, once in the evening, once in the middle of her night. just now, she layed motionlessly at her favourite spot; food bowl. instinctively, i carried her up and stroked her head. she was my favourite hamster, my idol for surviving for 2 long months battling with the tumor behind her front leg, my Cow.
Rest In Peace.

