To my horror 20 minutes ago I came to see Atlas on his back, blank emptiness in his eyes.
Although it was last night he was running around jumping on my bed laying down nibbling on hay. He had appeared to be healthy. I was wrong. It’s seems this is a tale as old as time, where illness sweeps in and snatches the life from our loved ones without notice or introduction.. I have no need for the extra hay, or bedding or treats, I would give these to the first person to ask, I feel that should be fair. I’ll give the location through dm.
by Lazy-Nefariousness73
