Hello everyone. I sadly won't be writing for a while. I just had a baby that I was taking care of pass away. (He was a baby mouse, please don't get confused.) His name was frank and me and my mom took care of him for a least 5 days before he passed away. He was like my baby. I fed him every two-three hours a day and was like his mother. He was abandoned after being born so we took him in. We gave him, shelter, food, warmth, and protection. It was hard for me to wake up this morning seeing his basket not in my room. I thought my mom had just moved him so she could take care of him while I was asleep. It turns out he died while I was asleep and my mom went to go burry him. I wont write for a few days because I feel completely destroyed. I deeply apologize.