My sisters hamster was passing away on Friday night. My sister had to watch the whole thing go down. Mom and dad didn't know about what was happening, since they were at a visitation at the time. So I had to call my dad about what happened. Everything seems a little sad, but this is where it all goes downhill from here... After the 3rd call, my dad finally picked up. I couldn't explain the situation, since I was busy beating a level on New Super Mario Brothers Wii. Of course, I handed the phone off to my sister, who was sobbing at the time. She told my dad that Luna (the name of the hamster) wasn't breathing, and that she was dying. But my dad heard "Ronna (my other sisters name) wasn't breathing, and shes dying." So of course, my dad about had a panic attack, and rushed to tell my mom that my other sister (the one who does not own the hamster) was freaking dying. According from what I heard, my mother fell on her knees crying in front of everybody at the visitation. My dad called my sister back and told her that he called 911. Of course, my sister didn't know that he heard something else, she just assumed that he thought LUNA was dying instead of RONNA. So she took it as a cruel joke. About 5 minutes later was when the cops showed up at my front door. I had to explain the whole situation to them, and told everybody not to panic. I showed them around the house, and eventually, everything got cleared up and they left. Minutes later, my mom and dad (along with 8 more people for some reason) all showed up. Apparently, they found out that the hamster was dying instead of my sister.
