I just wanted to briefly say a word about the passing of my "old
lady," Ginger. She passed away yesterday, curled up in a little ball
in her little house. She had had a stroke a few weeks ago, and could
get around to eat, etc., but she didn't chew cardboard or run in her
wheel anymore, so I know her life was no longer joyful, and there was
nothing I could do for her. I'm glad her suffering is over. She
wasn't always the easiest gerbil to love, but I loved her all the
same. She was also my dearest Tillie's cagemate, and so with the
passing of Ginger is the passing of that whole era. I'm sure the two
are gathered at the Rainbow Bridge even as we speak-- I know there's a
place for all of God's creatures there.
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Amy Yolanda Castillo
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