05/31/2022
Welcome to part five of the long awaited introduction (or maybe re-introduction) series. In this series I will be covering each of my current hamsters one at a time.
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Void, more commonly known as Vi, is from an accidental litter of 8. Her story is one of the worst I’ve ever heard of. Even months later, it makes me so upset because I don’t understand how someone could let it happen. So hang on, this is going to be a long one.
The person who brought Vi’s mother home didn’t realize that she was pregnant until she had the babies. That part is understandable. What I don’t understand is why this woman waited 12 weeks - 3 whole months - before she even attempted to find homes for any of them and why it was suddenly everyone else’s problem to jump to get them or else she was going to feed them to snakes, let them outside, etc.
For anyone that doesn’t know, I help moderate several larger Facebook care groups and directed this woman to several rescues a bit prior to her absolutely blowing up in another group about these hamsters. I came to find out she didn’t even reach out to any of them - when she blew up in the other group and started making these threats, I reached out to the rescues myself and they all told me flat out they hadn’t heard from her. Only after I told her I found two rescues who could take them if I could get them and transport did she attempt to contact them, which just made it more complicated. I had everything sorted out for her in 30 minutes, I just needed her to give me the okay and I would have been out that weekend to get them. You know what happened instead?
When the unethical breeder who was going to get them on their transport route ghosted her a week later, only then did this woman feel the need to update me. Come to find out, the breeder ghosted her because the woman stated she was in one location but was actually 30-45 minutes further out. I asked the woman if I could get them Saturday because she was 3 hours away from me and I work full time. She told me no because they didn’t have anymore food. So off I went on Thursday after work to get 9 hamsters with no guarantee of what I would be getting myself into.
There were 6 male pups in a 105 qt bin if I remember the size correctly. One wheel, two tiny hides, one water bottle that was barely hanging and another that had already fallen off, filthy bedding, you name it. Then there was the mother and the two female pups in a 20 gallon long. One water bottle, one too small wheel, filthy bedding, moldy closed bottomed hide. The pups were 13 weeks old at that point but they were so skinny you could see their hips and spines and their growth was so stunted they looked like they were only a month old. All of them had battle scars. The males especially were very reactive to the slightest movement and would begin attacking each other. Luckily the females were a little better, but they still had their moments.
When I got them home, I decided to clean their cages. I got to see their individual personalities a little bit more when they were in the playpen. Vi was very timid and submissive to her mother and sister, but she also loved exploring the different enrichment items I added for them. If I could have kept any of them, it for sure would have been Vi or one of her brothers but I didn’t have the room at that time. The next day I took them all to the rescue, where they were separated into separate enclosures and got to start their journey of recovery.
I kept tabs on them and helped out as much as I could with donations towards their care. I really wanted to go back and get Vi and her brother, but I had a fair number of hamsters at that point and it didn’t seem possible. Roll around to losing Piper, I knew I needed to fill the void in my heart somehow and it was right around then that the rescue posted about Vi still being available for adoption. She was stressed and got upset when people tried to handle her - she had lost fur on her nose from bar biting and chittered any time she was bothered. But I was up for the challenge.
Now she is a total sweetheart and a goofball, and I’m so happy I took on the whole undertaking from start to finish if only it means she gets to live the life she deserves. It’s taken months to get her to this point, but the cage upgrades and all of the enrichment she has definitely helped a lot. She comes out almost every night to see me, lets me pet her, puts her paws on me all the time, accepts treats very nicely, is very curious about me, etc. Unfortunately I still haven’t held her yet but she is so so close to that point. I really want her to be the first one to take that step since all of the progress so far has been relatively on her terms.