I figured I would write, since I’m not getting any work done tonight anyways. With a little over a month left of school (*ahem* GRADUATION!!!)… it’s been a bit difficult, but I’ve been doing well... God willing.
My hamster, Izzy a.k.a. Pantufla, just passed away. I know he’s been getting old, starting when I brought him down to be with me this semester. I dropped him off at home so my parents could take care of him over spring break while I went with some of my housemates (Julie, Whitney, & Alison) to Disney World (…now that’s another story!!! Whooo spring break!! =D) and was scared to ask about him when I got back, even though I had previously arranged to pick him up Easter weekend.
I remember when we got him a few summers ago. My sister and I were at Petco by Tysons for some reason (getting crickets for her gecko maybe?) and they had a couple of cages out for adoptions… pets that had been returned. My sister and I convinced my mom to let us bring home not one, but two hamsters… which I thought would never happen (I thought we were lucky enough to convince her about one, but we went back the next day and he was still there…so that was that). The hamster came with the name “Isabella”…but pretty soon he obviously turned into a boy, so “Izzy” it was. My mom nicknamed him “Pantufla” which means (fuzzy) slipper in Spanish & that just stuck… I’ve never had a long-haired hamster before.
So after wasting 15 mins. turned into two hours in front of the t.v. watching “Wife-Swap” & then “Supernanny” with Whit… I really needed to get work done. I came upstairs to talk to Josh & see how Pantuf was doing. I took him out & leaned back on my body pillow against the wall, just letting him crawl around my stomach. When I was talking on the phone, I noted that he would sit and rest to catch his breathe for a bit before continuing and how it was cute cause he was sitting still, but sad cause I knew he was getting old. After hanging up, I noticed that he had nestled down into the crook of my arm, but I moved him up to my chest so I could see him better. He then crawled up to my left shoulder and lay on his side. I started freaking out and called Josh on the phone, panicked. I didn’t know if he was dying and didn’t know what to do cause I saw his mouth gaping, gasping (I had to look away, which is hard b/c when it’s on your shoulder, its still in your peripheral). I was about to yell for Amy but I must have already been freaking out really loudly cause she came in before I could. She said she heard me teary saying something like “is he dying” and came in cause she didn’t know if I was talking about my grandfather or what and then saw the hamster and my face. Amy came and sat with me, and I basically forgot I still had Josh on the phone. She asked me if I wanted her to pick him up, but I didn’t want him to get spastic, so we just waited and then felt if he was still breathing. I was shaking, like what the heck just happened? I had just been feeding him treats and holding him, and then all of a sudden he froze up. I’ve never seen a hamster die in all my years of having them (just come home to find them deceased)… and especially not ON me. I am glad that it happened that way though, because it would’ve been worse to come home from class and find him like that (Also, I really didn’t want to leave him home/ didn’t know who to ask to take care of him when my fam goes on our “celebratory” European cruise next month after graduation.). He was comfy enough to share his last breath.
Amy held him in her hands as I looked for what I could bury him in. Our eyes came across a pop-tart box (new blueberry/strawberry splitz!!!) which I emptied out & filled with his woodchip nest and food. After failing at digging a hole with a spackle/paint spreader tool and screwdriver, I went next door to the boys’ house to see if they had a shovel (hahah of course they did, how handy). We enlisted Colt’s help to do it faster. I made a stick cross with one of my hairties & one of Whit’s & Amy put one of Cal’s ribbons on there since they were best buds (he’d stalk the cage and sit on the edge of my bed, watching him all day). Amy planted one of her tulips there too. It’s a pretty site, next to the tire-swing tree in the front of 625.
R.I.P. Pantuf, you will be missed. ~10:56pm (my phonecall logged to Josh) on 3/26/08
P.S. Today literally started and ended on “exciting” notes. I finally got the results back from the “credit by examination” that I took last Friday (…Good Friday… Easter was great at home with the family!). It was for Spanish 300 (6 pages of grammar that took like over 1 ½ hours ughhh)… I put it off for 3 years & should’ve def. taken it as a freshman/soph but finished the whole minor instead haha… it was literally down to the wire, if I didn’t pass this on the first try, then I would have to take the class – I waited so long that it would’ve had to have been a summer semester class AFTER graduation… BUT YAY I passed – praise God!!! =D *whew* it was tough & I am EXCITED... I dropped the summer course that I signed up for just in case.
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