Warning: Gore content( the hamster type)

To not dwell on the fact any longer than required this post will be brief-ish.
Michael Jackson(super sweet Campbell s Dwarf variety) died.
Found by Z., being eaten( cannibal Double-stuff got hungry?).
Intense bawling.
Red eyes and splotchy face.
Picture day at school!!!
Hamster is hastily, reluctantly buried in a too shallow too close to the fence grave.
Harley digs him up.
T. finds him on the grass.
Licked clean, undisturbed otherwise.
Gross!
I am of the belief that Harley and M.J. were friends, otherwise the little guy would have been more mutilated than Dub already inflicted.
Is it hard to love a murdering cannibal hamster?
Not for Z. She loves him regardless.