Baby by chloe muir

Baby

by chloe muir

My bestfriend/sister is a Dwarf Hamster fanatic. She has many animals, but her favorites are her Dwarf Hamsters. I would come over to her house, and she would go in her room, and pick up her favorite one, named Baby. He was fuzzy and cute, but really really old. One time i even heard my friend say to him, "Baby, you will die in my hands." I thought it was nice she loved him so much. Time went by, and her female Hamsters had babies. But still her favorite one was Baby. Then one day, I was calling her, to see if she could spend the night at my house, and her dad answered the phone. I asked him if Jessie was there, and he said she couldn't talk at the moment because she was crying. I asked what was wrong, and he said Baby died. I almost dropped the phone in shock! I went to her house, and we put Baby in a coffin, and buried him in her mom's back yard. It was good, because he was getting old and sick. But Baby died in her hands, like she promised he would. And now she has two new Hamsters, but me and her both miss Baby alot. Remember, animals may die, but remember, they are in a better place!

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