A real animal just wanders off.
I started thinking that Cricket was dead this morning, I couldn’t find him and he wouldn’t come out for breakfast.
Bleh.. What a bad feeling.
When you only care about three things and you felt like death had taken one of them.
He’s been sick,some sneezing and such..
And I know that animals tend to isolate before they die.
It’s like they know.
I don’t know how they know, but they know.
Then know when it’s time.
And they’d rather be alone.
My heart flipped when I turned around and he was standing there.
Looking like he looks.
Not today, the day will come but it’s not today.
Not for me either, little cricket man, 👍
Love ya buddy .
You help me deal with all these clowns 👍👍
All this clown shoes.
Now that you are fed, I have a dragon to poke.
I’ll see you in a bit, little guy.
We don’t abandon our family, even to our own detriment