Day 43 - Dead Roach.
I've been away. Grieving. Pining. Bereft. I left work for a week and when I came back he was gone. Vanished. Wooshed off to the Great Roach Hotel in the Sky. Did anybody mark the incident? Did they notice? Who was responsible?
We'll never know.
Roach, we hardly knew ye
1 comment:
Ohhhhh, what will take its place?
cheese?
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