mudkicker_

I'm in mourning

I came home lastnight to find my little buddy Hunter dying.

I went out and dug a grave, came in went to pick him up to put in a box.

He meowed. I told him to get up. I askes please babyboy dont leave daddy.
He wouldnt move.

I placed a very nice cloth over him, texted Tristen my friend to help me burry him.

Tris was out of town.

I began drinking a lot. It was hard for me to deal with.

After awhile I was getting drunk. It was the only way I could put him in a box.

I was such a mess lastnight. Pissed, hurt, lost, lonely, and drunk.

I miss you Hunter. I can still hear that last meow before you left me.

You brought me so much happiness.

RIP BABY BOY!