Last night, he was panting so badly that he had to breath through his mouth. So I had been telling him to let go. He dun have to suffer any more.
This morning I woke up earlier than usual, expecting to see him dead. Yet he was still alive. But he was also having fits.
Before I left for work, I noticed him in that good-ole-familiar position.
Super Nova
25 Nov 2010 - 18 Feb 2013
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