In Loving Memory of
Soft, but hard to cuddle with, patient, wise
We got snowball when I was 8. She lived in our backyard in a large cage that my dad had to rebuild several times since neighborhood dogs would try to eat her! I would go outside and pet her and feed her a few times a day. One day when I went to summer camp, my parents called to tell me Snowball wasn't doing well. She passed away while I was at camp. It was pretty sad, but I realized now that it was better I was not there. I miss her presence as she was my first pet.
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