Gibby - The Story Of A Lost Pet

Just writing my story for the day.

I know he was here last night when I went to sleep, right here by my bedside. Where could he have gone?

I am very sad. Gibby was my first pet. He had a shiny, light brown look with a big bushy tail. Always with a look that said he doesn't have a care in the world. He looked at me with the same affection I felt for him.

What am I going to say to my parents? I told them I would be responsible for him. I was careful to feed him every day, refill his water regularly, and clean up after him. How could I let him get away? Now they will never let me have another pet for a long as I live.

Gibby the Guppy is gone forever. All that is left is an empty fish bowl on my nightstand.