Cinder

Cinder is my hero. We got her at the pet store at the age of a few months. She is my hero because we grew up together, she slept with me played with me, and we cuddled. Cinder was the best pet ever but days later my brothers started to pull her hair then she started to bite hard so mom and dad said that she had to go and live with Gram and Gido. I said, “She can’t go.” Mom said she had to go because my brothers are going to bleed from her bites so I said ok (sigh). The day she left I cried all day. I will see her soon. She was like gold to my family. We miss her.