I killed one of my mice yesterday, I don't know why but I got the urge to squeeze her, I didn't want to but I did it anyway...I didn't mean to do it that hard, but it happened. I tried so hard to bring her back....but like most things that leave me, she was gone...died because of me....I didn't mean to I don't even know why I did it, but I burried her...my "stepdad" bought me another one, I made the mistake of picking out one almost exactly like her, to remind myself of what I had done....
rip: cappuccino 2020(I love you baby girl and im so sorry...I miss you)
