November 05, 2007
So much for no more mourning
Mom wants to put Oreo down. I just can't deal with this right now. First he's dead, then he's alive, now we should kill him! How many times does my heart have to break over him while I'm away? When will it be enough?
It's my fault he's so ill. I left him and there's no one else to love him. Now I'm scared to go home and see what's really going on, but I think I'll go this weekend.
How could they let him get so bad?
scullerymaid at 6:51 p.m.