I said, "Oh no," when my dad came home to look cool. And, now look what's happened. Similar to my brother getting a dog. I don't want one anymore. It takes away from relationships. I guess it's okay, but it's hard to get my brother to take care of him. Now that he's in college, we walk him. We don't want him to die.
I wish I never got the hamster. It lived for 1 year after I went to college. It died when I got back, and my dad buried it. I wonder if my brother would have been valedictorian. I shouldn't have gotten it because my mom had him take care of the hamster when I was in college. I would take it back. I was hoping my mom would do it since she has extra time, but at least it died after 1 year.
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