Caramel and Bella

Bella was a great pet.
She love to eat.
She love to play.
She love to bite.
She was ferocious.
She was playful.
She was fun.
Bella was black.
Bella died.

By Caramel

One afternoon I went into Caramel's room and notice Bella not moving. She was dead. Caramel had a friend coming over after school. So I didn't tell Caramel, but Caramel said, "look Bella is sleeping, I have never seen her sleep." So then I told her she had died. Caramel's eyes got all watery, but she didn't cry. I think she may have if her friend wasn't there.

We placed Bella in a chocolate box and buried her next to the trampoline.