Rest in peace my friend
Every time I look down at my ruined fingerprint, I remember you, my bitey companion. It still hurts when I press the scar wrong.
We had so many good times together and a few bad times too. You little stinker, you only escaped your cage 50 times before I had to put a lock on it.
I hope you are running in your little hamster wheel in hamster heaven all night long keeping all the other hamsters up.