by krystal morrison
hi my name is krystal, i am five years old my mom is typing this for me. I want to tell people about my friend melia a ferret. she died on beaster morning. i miss her stealing my shoes. i miss her kisses. i miss her soft body next to mine on the bed. i miss chasing her for my barbies. i miss her stealing my cookies. i really miss her jumping out at me from the landry basket. mommy says she is watching over me now. but i wish she was here. i would let her have all my cookies to just see her again. i look every morning at her cage. but she is gone and mommy says i will see her again someday. i really loved my friend melia