tomorrow we go back to band camp
and march all day...
Pim killed my gerbil, Jeff. We all knew she would eventually. She kept jumping on top of his cage and sticking her paw in it. Yesterday she must've finally gotten him, and injured him. There was blood splattered on the walls of his tank, and he's the only gerbil in there, so it wasn't any sort of fight, it had to be Pim. This morning, when Mom came to wake us up for church, and she looked at him, and sure enough, he was dead. After church, I dumped his bedding and all the other contents in his cage (except the water bottle) in the trash, including him, and we're going to throw away the tank. No worries, though, I still have three more. They were recently named Fish, And, and Chips by Merideth. But Jeff was the only named one before...
A couple days ago, a stray cat ripped a hole in the bug-net of our gazebo, and Mom's supposed to patch it. She hasn't gotten to that yet.
Chocolate chips are a very good snack, I think much better than Hershey's chocolate.
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