A Pet In The Making –
A tragic death. My older brother killed the mother that was killing our neighbor’s chickens. My mother forced it to eat some oatmeal and it was doing well. Somehow it got out of the box I had it in and drowned in our sump pump. I really cried when I buried it.
Daily writing prompt
Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
apocalypse 