The day my Rabbit, Oreo, died...Mood:
on fireWell, I feel great today, my rabbit Oreo, is dead, well not really dead. Dead is what you say when you die of natural causes. My rabbit was mauled. I found pieces of him on the street. You wanna know why I am pissed... Because MY neighbor denies it. Even though, the dog's teeth is stained with blood... And that we found his dog's collar at the scene. Now I ask you, why would someone try to frame a dog... I mean, come on. What does he take me for, a fool... Well, that's my rant for the morning, I will leave you with that note...