My Furry Friend

by Ty Bell aged 10

I picked a Hamster,
I called him Harry!
He was an apricot colour, with a black spot
I miss him a lot my furry friend Harry.

I fed him and fed him with his first choice of food, monkey nuts.
Then all he did was sleep and sleep
I miss him a lot, my furry friend Harry.

Then I went on holiday for two weeks.
When I returned, he was extremely weak and skinny,
and hardly moved at all.
I miss him a lot, my furry friend Harry.

The next day we saw that he was dead!
I miss him a lot, my furry friend Harry.

Dad buried him.
Harry
I miss him a lot my furry friend harry.

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