Singko, my pussy, died last Monday, January 19. It was and is sad.
When I went home last monday, there was no Singko sitting near our gate---No Singko waiting for my arrival... No Singko demanding some strokes on his head and neck... No Singko waiting for some leftover pack lunch...
From now on, there will be no Singko whom I can share my angsts, failures and disappointments... No Singko whom I can share anything without being interrupted...
No more Singko who will walk around my feet... No more Singko who sits on my tatay's slippers...
No more Singko...
Bye bye Singko... You'll always be in my heart...
Friday, January 23, 2009
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