Comments on: The answer: http://www.mcgees.org/2002/02/11/the-answer/ Website of Joshua McGee Wed, 08 Oct 2008 02:37:48 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6 By: Dave (Site Brother) http://www.mcgees.org/2002/02/11/the-answer/#comment-43607 Dave (Site Brother) Sat, 12 Jan 2008 15:20:00 +0000 http://www.mcgees.org/wordpress/?p=230#comment-43607 It's true. America's hamsters are far, far too powerful. It’s true. America’s hamsters are far, far too powerful.

]]> By: Cassie or CryMyEyesOut http://www.mcgees.org/2002/02/11/the-answer/#comment-43606 Cassie or CryMyEyesOut Sat, 12 Jan 2008 12:59:58 +0000 http://www.mcgees.org/wordpress/?p=230#comment-43606 My brothers hamster died too My hamster died a few months ago Freckles. But my bro's hamster was small and got attaked by another one.Its really gross and sad.Hes crying,poor thing My brothers hamster died too My hamster died a few months ago Freckles. But my bro’s hamster was small and got attaked by another one.Its really gross and sad.Hes crying,poor thing

]]> By: seniz http://www.mcgees.org/2002/02/11/the-answer/#comment-23002 seniz Thu, 28 Jun 2007 06:05:57 +0000 http://www.mcgees.org/wordpress/?p=230#comment-23002 michale and oriane it is seniz im very sorry for u hamster remember there is still hope in the world. from seniz michale and oriane it is seniz im very sorry for u hamster remember there is still hope in the world.

from seniz

]]> By: Mitchell http://www.mcgees.org/2002/02/11/the-answer/#comment-19005 Mitchell Thu, 07 Jun 2007 21:56:37 +0000 http://www.mcgees.org/wordpress/?p=230#comment-19005 When I was around 10 years old, all of my friends had a pet, but I didn't. I kept telling my parents how much I wanted a dog...and they said no. On Christmas of that year, my parents got me a hamster. It was only 2006 when they got me it. I named him Elmo. Last night, he was running in his wheel. He loved his wheel, he went in it every night. I woke up this morning and walked over to his cage to pick him up like I did every morning, then I realized something very bad had happened. My dad gets up at 6:00 every morning and it was about 6:45 when I noticed what had happened. I ran up the stairs crying and went to my dad saying "Dad! ELmo...he...he's dead." My dad told me everything would be okay, we went back downstairs to my room and my dad anylyzed what had happened while my mom just hugged me while I cried and told me that everything would be fine. We later found out that when Elmo was running in his wheel, he tripped up and got his head caught between the bar of the wheel and the legs of the wheel that held it up. I went to school that day and told my friends what had happened. After school that day, I took a shovel and a box that had Elmo's body in it down to the beach and dug a hole there where I buried him and put rocks shaped as a cross over where I had buried him. I will never forget my first hamster and he will always stay in my heart. I just hope that he'll be okay without his foster parent ( me ) with him. When I was around 10 years old, all of my friends had a pet, but I didn’t. I kept telling my parents how much I wanted a dog…and they said no. On Christmas of that year, my parents got me a hamster. It was only 2006 when they got me it. I named him Elmo.

Last night, he was running in his wheel. He loved his wheel, he went in it every night.

I woke up this morning and walked over to his cage to pick him up like I did every morning, then I realized something very bad had happened. My dad gets up at 6:00 every morning and it was about 6:45 when I noticed what had happened. I ran up the stairs crying and went to my dad saying “Dad! ELmo…he…he’s dead.” My dad told me everything would be okay, we went back downstairs to my room and my dad anylyzed what had happened while my mom just hugged me while I cried and told me that everything would be fine.

We later found out that when Elmo was running in his wheel, he tripped up and got his head caught between the bar of the wheel and the legs of the wheel that held it up. I went to school that day and told my friends what had happened.

After school that day, I took a shovel and a box that had Elmo’s body in it down to the beach and dug a hole there where I buried him and put rocks shaped as a cross over where I had buried him.

I will never forget my first hamster and he will always stay in my heart. I just hope that he’ll be okay without his foster parent ( me ) with him.

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