In second grade, my class kept two gerbils. Over Thanksgiving vacation I got to keep the gerbils at my house. That weekend the gerbils had babies. After awhile when the babies got bigger me and some of the other students were able to take a gerbil home. I loved my new gerbil so much. He was brown so I named him Brownie.
A year later close to Christmas “it” happend. Brownie got away in the basement. He ran under my rocking chair. So I picked up the chair and he ran out. When I was putting the chair back down Brownie ran back under the chair, and he got squished.
I miss Brownie so much. I wish he was still alive.
But I know that Brownie
will always be with me!
With Love,
Brownie |
Emily |