Today, Badger, our last Gerbil, left us to join Gingy, Milky, Coconut, Speedy, and Tiddles to hunt for nibs in the big Gerbil-nasium in the sky. Each one was unique and special in their own way, but Badger was the weird one. He didn't care about other Gerbils, just did his thing and ate all the Pinenuts. I named him the instant I saw him, and the name just fit. You lived long, and lived well, my our old boy. You and all your other Gerbil friends will be missed.