I haven't even told you guys I have a hamster, but the reason I'm posting tonight is not the happiest. I let him jump from too high a shelf (he is a jumper) and he hurt his hip. I felt so guilty, and I realized I hadn't let you all know about his existence
I got the little scamp in October, and I named him after the ass-kicking bird in Borderlands. I do love the guy, but he is an idiot, even for hamster standards. That is part of the reason he's hurt. He jumps a lot, and this is the first time he's hurt himself.
The verdict right now is that he's fine, but I want to make sure that if I ever post about him, it's not an obituary. So while he's recovering, let's revel in a little bit of cuteness.