Who knew it was possible to cry over the death of a rodent? Most people are happy when a little rodent dies. Apparently not me....little Gus has entered hamster heaven.
I was getting something from the basment where we kept Gus's cage and went to say "hello" to him like I always did and there he was - belly and paws up. I knew he didn't have much time left, afterall a hamsters life expectancy is only 2-3 years and Gus was 3 1/2. And yet, I found still found myself surprised that he was gone. And what surprised me even more was my reaction. I lost it and balled my eyes out. I went upstairs and told Allison, and braced myself for the same reaction. The reaction I did get, however was less than "moving." She just shrugged and said "Okay, now can we get a black bear hamster?" Then through tears I told her we'd have to have a funeral and she proceeded to tell me "Why don't you just throw him in the garbage?" This sent me into a bigger sobbing state. And finally an ounce of compassion appeared:
Allison: "Well, Mom you can still play wif him and stuff"
Me: BAWWWW!!! Allison how can I play with him if he's DEAD?! sob, sob, sooooobbbb!
Allison: "You could still pet him"
Me: BAWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
Later that day I broke the news to Juliet and we both had a good cry together. And poor Chris - the scene he came home to was not a pretty one. A couple of girls who would sob, pull themselves together, and then burst into sobs again just like that.
Gus was later laid to rest behind our shed in a graham cracker box. So it was no pharaoh burial but I think it was sufficient. Juliet read the poem she wrote for Gus, completely by herself:
"Dear Gus,
You were a good hamster and you made me happy inside. You are the best pet I ever had. Now, that you're gone forever, I'll miss you, but I know that you are in a beautiful place. I hope that you will remember me. I'll remember the way your nose wiggled."
Lots of love, your friend,
Juliet
***insert many, many more tears here***
We read from Ecclesiastes 3:1-11 and closed in prayer and low and behold Allison actually joined Juliet and myself in our crying fest! She was genuinely devestated for the first time since Gus died (Gus was buried like 2 weeks after he died - gross I know!) And I have to admit it was really, really good to see the she demonstated some compassion. She is a tough little cookie and I sometimes wonder about her. I mean, when she grows up she wants to become the President of the United States so she can be the boss of EVERYONE. And you know what, I know she could pull it off!
At any rate, Gus sure led a good, long life and we (this might exclude Chris) are so glad we had him for the time he did. If you ever wondered if a rodent good bring pleasant, fond memories and even make you ball like a baby when he goes, I'm here to tell you that it can!