It was Thanksgiving in '09 and my truesured " sister " layed there not able to move. It was 3:00 in the morning and my sister touched her ears that normly twiched but they didn't. My sister cryed there the rest of night. She knew Ramona our " sister " was dead. My cosins and I woke at around 7:00 to find Ramona dead on my mom's bed. We cryed all day and we buired her our backyard. We put her in a " cofin" and I put her with my favorite blanket,a book called "Ramona the pest" and a sighn that said "Ramona at rest please knock!" Later that night the door opened by it's self and she's been in our hearts ever since. - Emily C. a lucky "sister" of Ramona