Reed told me I was being "disrespectful" to Stewart because I didn't post a blog about his passing.
Stewart, the escape artist hamster, passed away peacefully in his sleep last week. Reed told me "I think Stewart died, or he escaped again, he didn't eat dinner." Not that I was happy Stewart died, but I certainly was happy he wasn't on the loose in my closet for the 3rd time.
Kyle and Reed buried Stewart in the backyard and had a funeral for him, which I didn't attend, but heard it was a lovely service in which Amazing Grace was played.
RIP, Stewart. Nobody could give side eye like you.
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