by dylan blake
Macho was a brown and white ferret that was very close to me and I still cry when I think of him doing his wiggle dance and making me laugh.
He used to snuggle with me while we watched the nutty professor over and over again. I swear I heard him laugh along with me.
I see his cage and when i realize that he’s gone. I can’t bear to go on thinking about him. I miss Macho soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much. He was always there for me. When my mom and dad died in a car accident, or when we had to live in a tent for a while, he was always there.
I’m 15 now and really hope he’s waiting on the rainbow bridge.