Pookie's Sad Tale

I Used Up My Ninth Life

April 19th 2005 4:21 pm
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Last night I expired; during the day I would cry out periodically from my place behind the big guy's chair, and then be silent. I heard Mom saying she'd rather have me die at home than take me to that place where they give you a lethal injection.

He gave me a dose of the drops, and then I felt better. I don't want to cry anymore.

 
 

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