Apr 02, 2005 21:26
I had to put down a baby possum.
He was bleeding out of his nose, and was all cold and dying.
I had to feel around his tiny chest for his tiny heart,
as the life slowly beat out of it...
And then I had to put him in the bin.
I don't think I'll ever get used to this, what will one day become my responsibility.
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*hugs*
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