Thank You Cutie, Always
Life’s not fair to any of us,
It’s harsh and cruel,
It is the silent assassin that sucks our essence away
Everything that we cherish, no matter how small, is taken away from us.
It has taken my hamster away from me right under my nose
And left objects that remind me of her.
I remember the overwhelming joy that flooded me when I first got her
And now, she is gone.
I always feel this burden when I see her cage and toys
Images of her running around form in my mind
And tears begin to fall down my face.
I roll her ball around
To help bring her back.
I remember that she always sat on my friend’s dog like a commander
She was the star of the show.
I put wood chips into her bowl and clean her cage
To relieve myself from thinking about her.
I looked at my hands and smiled
I would always remember where her bite marks were when I first handled her
It was a tough beginning but we managed to become good friends
She might not be here anymore but a bite mark is enough to keep her with me.
It would be impossible for me to forget my little hamster
She may be gone, but she will never be forgotten
Thank you for always being there to comfort me, Cutie
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