NZminilops
Well-Known Member
Milo just passed 30 minutes ago, in a horrible way , nothing anyone could do for him.
My poor little man, he was barely here long enough for me to get to know him again . He was born here, rehomed, then came back as an adult.
Nothing is going right here, I am jinxed, I feel I should give all my buns to the SPCA to stop my curse. It's getting to the point where my first thought when I wake up is one of dread, about "what bad thing is going to happen today?".
I don't know what I am doing wrong, I am so sorry little guy.
I feel sick and like I am losing my mind. He was so lovely, he didn't deserve anything bad to ever happen to him.
Goodbye sweet love of mine.
My poor little man, he was barely here long enough for me to get to know him again . He was born here, rehomed, then came back as an adult.
Nothing is going right here, I am jinxed, I feel I should give all my buns to the SPCA to stop my curse. It's getting to the point where my first thought when I wake up is one of dread, about "what bad thing is going to happen today?".
I don't know what I am doing wrong, I am so sorry little guy.
I feel sick and like I am losing my mind. He was so lovely, he didn't deserve anything bad to ever happen to him.
Goodbye sweet love of mine.