Yesterday morning as i woke i unconverd my sweet bird. He was fine and beautiful just as any other morning. I thought nothing of it. I was busy that day cleaning helping my mother. Then as i called her into my room to say something to her she turned to me saying "um...Bambi is dead." this brought me to tears as i took my dear friend into my hands. He was just 4 years old and died so young. That day was nothing of what i wanted it to be. My dear Bambi you will be loved like always, missed dearly, and cheerished always. May all our friends who pass find peace in the life they live.
- Mood:
Sadness