Well, Little Miss Shakey fought long and hard but she had lost the battle last night. We were getting ready for bed and my daughter always gets them and says good night to them. She reached into the cage and got Baby and Little Miss Shakey out. I was making her bed and I heard her say, Mommy, Little Miss Shaky had her one eye half way open and the other one closed and she didn't even move when I got her out of the cage. I turned around and walked over to her. I took her from Bri and told her that she had died. She was so sad. I told her that a boy or girl had died and they wanted a hamster and that God needed a very special one so he came down and took Little Miss Shaky. That made her feel a little better but we sure are going to miss that wiggly, flopping girl.