ANGELS PASSED ON,LAST NIGHT,I WAS FOOLING MYSELF,TO THINK,THAT HE WAS DOING BETTER.HE WAS LYING,CURLED UP,ON THE WASHING MACHINE,ON AN OLD SCARF,EYES ALL GUMMED UP,AND NOSTRILS CLOGGED.
I PUT THE MICROWAVED TUNA FISH,IN FRONT,OF HIM,THEN REALIZED,THAT HE WAS AN ANGEL NOW.I HAVE HIM,IN A CARRIER WAITING,FOR THE SPCA,TO PICK UP HIS MORTAL REMAINS,HIS SOUL IS NOW A PET TALKER ANGEL,AND I KNOW,THAT I WILL SEE HIM AGAIN,ONE FINE DAY.



GOODBYE ,LITTLE ANGEL ANGELS.