You'd fit in my palm
You'd run up my sleeves
Would jump from my lap
You loved getting petted
And sleeping
I always said ow when you bit me
Now I miss your tiny bites
Because it meant you liked me
Now you're up the clouds
And I'm missing you.
Bye baby...
Lilly
Christmas 2022- 29/12/24
Beloved pet hamster of 4
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