Nila and Millie had
to be split up shortly after we got them, I figured they must've
been ok together as they were now three months old, but obviously
not. Nila was attacking Millie, and so we separated them as Millie
had some small bites on her tummy (nothing really big, but they
were obvious bite marks). So I took her to the vet to be sure she
was ok and he agreed that it was nothing too serious and she should
do fine without any antibiotics - they could do more harm than good
by weakening her immune system.
Although Millie was
always the one to come onto our hands, it turns out that Nila is
actually the sweetest of the two. She still won't come on to our
hands, and so instead I get her out by waiting until she gets in
her wheel and then picking the wheel up and allowing her to come
onto my hand when she wishes. She really is a 'splat' type of hamster.
Will lay out on your hand sniffing around, exploring occasionally
and just generally being a very sweet little hammie. I can play
with her feet, stroke her, touch noses - you name it! She also happily
pouches food when being held and I thought I'd see how she coped
with a monkey nut... Straight away tried to pouch it, but it was
too big, so I cracked it more for her... needless to say I ended
up with chewed shell all over my lap. She's so lovely *swoon*
I just need to get
some more photos of Nila though, I normally just get them of Millie
in the playpen!
Millie is much more
active when we get her out and can eventually become nippy - letting
us politely know she wants to go home! She runs around on our hands/arms
a lot more and loves to sit on her hind feet and sniff up at us
(like the photo above) I keep trying to get a photo of her doing
it near us, but the keep on coming out blurred *rolls eyes*. Millie
is much smaller than Nila, which is odd and so I am considering
giving her a smaller wheel as the force produced by having a much
larger wheel seems to cause problems when she's trying to run -
the same happens to the dipodils, I've noticed now Miette has a
smaller wheel she doesn't get thrown out half as often anymore,
nor is she flung as far! So it must be a good thing.
April 2005
They both seem to
be going fine, and Millie seems to be developing her adult coat,
as she is getting little white ears and lighter areas - at first
I thought she was going into a winter coat, but couldn't believe
she would be in April! As it turns out WW's actually develop lighter
ears and eyebrows!
July 2005
Everything is going
fine, with both being nice and healthy. Nila is struggling a little
in the heat, as it to be expected and so both Nila and Millie
have been moved downstairs into the living room where it is nice
and cool...
However, it came
to my attention one Saturday night that Nila had the most enormous
tumour on her chest, next to her right arm! I couldn't believe
it! So I shouted to Pete (who was upstairs), he said he had *thought*
he'd seen something, but when he picked her up to try to look
he couldn't see anything... But then he didn't look properly and
just assumed that it was some food in her pouch instead - how
he came to that assumption really escapes me... But anyway, so
I pointed out why didn't he tell me he *thought* he'd seen something
in the first place! It was the friday night that he thought he'd
seen something, and I discovered it on the Saturday night... So
we had to wait an agonizing day before we could phone the vets
up first thing on Monday morning. We got an appointment for Monday
afternoon and she was booked in for surgery the next day. I had
suggested it might be a mammary tumour, but wasn't sure as I've
never seen anything remotely like it before.
As it happens,
the next day when I collected Nila, they did confirm it was a
mammary tumour, so I guess I wasn't too far off! We are giving
Nila 0.05ml of baytril once daily for 10 days, so far she is doing
fine (cries at us when we wake her for Baytril, but she's slowly
getting less upset) and went for a check up today where the vet
was happy with her progress... However she still isn't allowed
her wheel for another week! Poor Nila!, looks like I'll just have
to let her run around on the sofa instead *winks*
I haven't taken
any photos of the tumour or her scars from the surgery, because
it just isn't nice - especially the tumour and I wouldn't want
to post them anyway.
After allowing
Nila to run around on the sofa for a few nights on the run, she
became more and more at home. It came to the point where she was
becoming quite a handful to cope with! For some reason known only
to rodents, Nila decided to try climbing up the cushions to get
to the top of the sofa (Xia does exactly the same too!) So, I
tried to stop her by putting a tea towel in the cracks.... No,
that only aided her!
December 2005
Millie and Nila are doing well, they are both now a year old. Nila is still carrying on well with her tumour, and I hope she will stay this way and die of old age rather than die a death related to the tumour. I was advised by the vet that unless the area becomes infected or it is obvious that it is disabling her from being able to do normal activities then we shall allow her to live her life normally.
As a Winter White's life span is 1.5 - 2 years I think there is a good chance Nila will make this expectancy and so die naturally.
Neither Millie or Nila have gone into their winter coats... Which is a shame as I would've liked to have seen the process. They have been moved up into the attic where it is warmer, after they were residing downstairs for the summer where it is much cooler.
March 2006
Nila has been put to sleep, I checked on her last night because I've not seen a great deal of her recently, normally I see her come out to drink every day, if not then I check her tank for life.
So last night I check on her and she's behind the wheel in a small dug out nest - she alternates between this site and sleeping in a maze nest. When she trundles to the food it is very obvious she is much thinner and the tumour is now enormous, almost the size of her body! I pick her up to check it and make sure my eyes aren't playing tricks and my worst dreams are realised. At this point I know she has to be put to sleep, it just isn't fair on her. The tumour must be using so much of her blood, energy and even nutrients! No wonder she was so thin.
Totally gutting, I really had thought she'd die naturally because she had been living with it for so long now and she is around a year and a half - the age a dwarf normally lives to. Such a shame she had to go early, and in such awful circumstances. I would have rather she died here in the comfort of her own home, but the quality of life is no longer there and just imagine the sort of death she may have had...
Pete was the unlucky one who had to take her to the vet, he was not in the room when they euthanised her, I can't blame him, I'm not sure if I would've been able to watch her die myself.
Goodbye Nila, you were the sweetest little animal anyone could have ever wished for.
July 2006
Today we found Millie dead in her plastic tube tunnel...
I can't quite believe it, it was but a few days since I last had her out on the sofa with me, she was bundling around as normal, climbing up, hiding behind the cushions...
It looks like Millie passed on peacefully in her sleep, as she was curled up in the tube with no signs of distress.
All I can assume is that it was her time to pass.
Goodbye sweet Millie.
A short photo memorial: