The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Friday, July 11, 2008
Silver is gone
Silver
Our Silver is gone...He passed away two days ago. He was an ordinary rat and yet it was something special about him. He was loved and he gave us a lot of joy. Well...we can just hope that he is in the better place now. Isabella was very sad as she really got attached to him. Even Blixten (our other rat) has been somewhat different since Silver died.
2 comments:
Oj, szkoda. Moja Jagódka była fanką doniesień o szczurkach. Chyba był na coś chory, bo przecież nie był jeszcze wiekowy?
Masz racje. On na cos chorowal. Bardzo wychudl i mial problemy z tylnymi lapkami. Iza bardzo sie opiekowala nim i Silver "odszedl" bardzo spokojnie. Blixten natomiast jest OK.
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