01-05-2012, 08:35 PM
I have to put my cat "Sylvester" down soon. That old mouser is falling apart puking up and taking dumps where he aint supposed to. The stupid box is nice and clean. I cannot put up with it. I get on my excercise contraption in the cellar and that fucker lays a turd at the door I wanna barf.
His days are numbered I tell ya. I'm debating on wringing his neck or bringing him to the vets. It fucks with my head just thinking about it. I saved him now I must finish him. This thing will not sit well in my heart.
His days are numbered I tell ya. I'm debating on wringing his neck or bringing him to the vets. It fucks with my head just thinking about it. I saved him now I must finish him. This thing will not sit well in my heart.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.