One day she was climbing around in her tank and she fell into the water bowl and got soaked. It was very funny. Hannah loved to run in her wheel and roll around in the sawdust. She had lots of room in her fish tank and had tubes in it that she crawled through, peeping out the ends.

I liked Hanna so much. She gave me scratches with her teeth and her paws but it didn't hurt. It was nice.

One morning Hannah died. I was very sad. I cried. My dad buried her in our back yard and we painted her name on a big stone and put it where we buried her. Sometimes I talk to Hannah and my dad says she is in heaven. I miss Hannah very much.