My rat is dead.
When I came home I noticed that she didn't pop up and give me a hello look. Then I realized that I hadn't said hello to her in a couple of days. All I could see was her tail sticking out of her house, but it wasn't moving. It was my fault she died. I know it was since I didn't even know she was dead for two days or more. Nothing should have to die because of my irresponsibility. She was cream colored and she liked to sit on people's shoulders and look at the world. Her name was Reepicheep, but now she has no name.