| I feel you, oh_hai. I used to carry woffly around town in my shirt pocket and take him back to the pet shop where I got him to visit his old friends, and take him to the park to scamper around freely. after he died all the shop owners and the librarian (i used to take him to the library) asked where he was :( | |
| ugh, pet deaths are sadness :( i remember when my bird daisy died when a cat got into it's cage and ran off with it. Burying it was incredibly emotional. | |
| you should have just let the mouse alone or have done this: http://sidewayspony.com/tags/smoking/100142 | |
| i didn't mean for it to be cold, but i felt worse just going inside and leaving him to die a long death outside at night, i figure he died faster being buried. i could have used swp's advice that night. r.i.p. little fucker. | |
| when my hamster woffly died (r.i.p. woffly) he had a two-day long funeral. | |
| that's cold, man. | |
| :/ |