Tuesday, May 1, 2007

I Cried More for This Rat than for my Own Mother and I Find That Kind of Sad, but also, Really Funny, both Funny Peculiar, and Funny, Ha-Ha.


4 comments:

Eustache Pinkwood said...

I laughed when our cherished Demon bumped into the furniture every time he gave me a friendly wink. Rest in a quiet peace buddy...

Anonymous said...

awww. not the little rat :( my condolences. you must miss the little guy

Anonymous said...

give the boy a hug from me, I'm sure he feels like crap and it's nice to know you've created a ritual with him to say goodbye to a friend. Can't say I've ever been one for vermin love... but everyone needs what they kin get... lucky rat. sounds like he had a good home. doubtless.

Cryptisemita said...

Even if you think you were being harmlessly funny,you can go flush yourself with a comment like that. Demon wasn`t vermin, you son of a cunt. He was a mammal, an animal, yes, a rodent, but he was a pet, and an adorable, faithful, loyal little friend to me and my son and now he`s dead and nobody can get away with calling any of my friends vermin without me calling you a son of a cunt, and now I have so all is forgotten...what was I saying?