Thursday, December 28, 2006

Well, at least we tried.

Rest in peace, Santa Claws. Your injuries were too much for you to overcome. Perhaps if you had not been so dehydrated or starved, you would have had a fighting chance. But six broken ribs and a skull fracture combined with the rest proved to be too much. At least you were loved at the end. You were only with us a short time, but we miss you already. Be at peace.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Aww, I'm so sorry. Thank you for looking after him.

Anonymous said...

:( At least you made him warm and comfortable at his end. That was a lovely gift. I'm sorry for all of you though that the story didn't have a happier ending.