My little guy passed this morning after days or suffering. He didn't hear me cry or say my moish with the moish. People at work were like oh well he was the class pet. Assholes, the kids loved him. He had his own binder with notes the kids wrote to him. They wrote about him in their journels. Morans asked if I was getting a new one. You can't replace a cherished little buddy.
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xxEmaeraldxx
23:35 Mar 04 2011
Aaw hinry, i am truly sorry for your loss. That void is hard. Xx
WildThing
00:02 Mar 05 2011
I miss him