Ginger, you were always the first to popcorn and then poop in a freshly cleaned cage, you were so easily excited by little things. You loved carrots, Ruthie, and my brother so much they were all that mattered in your life. You wouldn't eat until we played carrot tug of war with you. You were always the shy one, Ruthie was dominant. You lived 7 years of happiness and Ruthie lived 6. You passed over the Rainbow bridge 2 months before Ruthie. You both died of old age. I'm happy I was able to make you guys happy like that. But I still cry whenever I see your picture. I'll miss you forever!