There were frantic chrips of help when I walked through the door.
And there laying on the floor, was John Finch, still as a stone.
There was plenty of water, food and the fan was on to help cool the room down.
I guess it was just too much.
poor lil fella.
We'll miss u...
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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2 comments:
bird flu?
Oh no~!!! That is so sad~!!!
>_< *sob sob*
Hope you are ok~!
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