The Worst Day (so far) of 2009 was easily yesterday. Coke hadn’t been home in 3 days (which is 3 days more than usual), I found a mangled carcass freshly killed in the road, Jack’s behaviour was undeniably strange, and everything pointed to the death of my little Schmoker :( I kept replaying his death in my head, hoping it was quick and painless,
(
Read more... )