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Apr. 3rd, 2004 10:23 amBun died in his sleep last night. My dad called to tell me a little while ago. He ate his apple and his hay and seemed fine, but when they went in to see him this morning, he had died. He was 8 years old and lived a long, pampered life, and I know he was happy. I'm glad he was able to die peacefully and without any pain. I really wish I could have said goodbye to him, but maybe it was better this way. I don't know.
My sister doesn't know yet because she's on her way from Nashville and my dad didn't want to tell her while she was driving. We're going to bury him in the yard this afternoon. I miss him already.
My sister doesn't know yet because she's on her way from Nashville and my dad didn't want to tell her while she was driving. We're going to bury him in the yard this afternoon. I miss him already.