It's over.
T
his morning, I had a jumping, fluttering chick that looked so promising to live.
Now, it lies in a shallow grave, it's body cooling as the rigors of death set in.
What happened?
I don't know.
Maybe I was feeding it wrong, maybe it died of shock.
All I know is Elise is screaming in grief on the inside, and Night is very upset.
That, and one of Tanja's saying keeps haunting me.
Something about the best intentions leading to the worst results.
Did I kill it by accident with my intention to help it live?
Am I still fractured enough to cause that to happen?
I don't know. But now it's me that needs the rescuse remedy.
What a way to get into an already uncertain day.
his morning, I had a jumping, fluttering chick that looked so promising to live.
Now, it lies in a shallow grave, it's body cooling as the rigors of death set in.
What happened?
I don't know.
Maybe I was feeding it wrong, maybe it died of shock.
All I know is Elise is screaming in grief on the inside, and Night is very upset.
That, and one of Tanja's saying keeps haunting me.
Something about the best intentions leading to the worst results.
Did I kill it by accident with my intention to help it live?
Am I still fractured enough to cause that to happen?
I don't know. But now it's me that needs the rescuse remedy.
What a way to get into an already uncertain day.