Had 3 grandchildren plus Maggie the hamster to stay for the weekend. While Mum and Dad had a weekend away, other 3 farmed our elsewhere. Maggie got out of her ball last night, luckily I spotted her running across the kitchen so got her, put her back in her ball and sellotaped it up.
They all went home tonight. Daughter has just phoned to say Maggie is no more. She kept ramming her ball against the wall to open it to get out, she has been doing this for weeks, they have a little Yorkshire Terrier who follows her around in her ball and a few times has been found washing her to death, he doesn't hurt her , they have tried to stop him. Well tonight they found her soaking wet with blood coming from her mouth - dead. Granddaughter is distraught. So Maggie is no more!