RIP Amy

Amy

I discovered Amy’s lifeless body yesterday morning when I went to feed the mice before work. Poor thing. She was always so hyper; I think she used all her heartbeats up in seven months instead of twelve which is the typical lifespan of a mouse. She never enjoyed being handled and always had a strange head tilt that the vet couldn’t diagnose or treat, but she was a cutie. We buried her yesterday evening.