The first
pet I had was a hamster my mother bought me like a reward because I behaved
well with the doctor. It was very funny, I and my brother used to let him out
of his cage to see it run around the carpet, the only troubling thing was the
noise he made at night. One day while my mother had him on her chest the
hamster peed, two weeks later she gave the hamster to a coworker.
Our second
pet was a little frog, it was difficult to get the special food he needed but it
was interesting being responsible of another being. Three months after coming
to our house it died of unknown reasons.
Our next
pet was a river prawn, he didn’t even made it to our house before dying. Was
our house cursed or something? Probably not, we moved away frequently.
The last
pet we had was a rabbit my mother bought to my sister, he was more funny and
fluffy than all the other pets but our mother had to work more hours at the
time and we had to we give it to another family, my sister cried a lot but soon
after she forgot he.
Do you give carrots to your rabbit?? They love that
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