Lost childhood
Maybe it is just me today, but this is one of the saddest things I’ve ever seen:
I found this one in one of the LiveJournals I tend to go through: It isn’t that it is a grave for a pet…I’ve seen those. The stuffed animal left behind, though, is a killer. I wonder if it was left to keep the cat company or if it was more of a symbol of a lost childhood. Either way the whole thing is pretty fucking depressing…so I thought I’d share it with you.
You’re welcome!