He was a nice hampster. Shaw gave him to me. I loved him. He once was lazy, but I made him energetic and happy. He was my friend. And now....he is dead.
Here is what happened....
I was upstairs la la la...i go downstairs to bring my dogs in...and what do i see..my bedroom door open. I knew that was bad. So I go to see where my lil buddy was. And he was NOT in his cage, so i ran to find Pongo (my cat) and this is what i found.....
(well i tried saving him and put him back in his cage and thought all was well.....but it wasnt.)
I was so sad. I franticaly called Gina at work to tell her what had happened. She laughed. THIS IS NOT A LAUGHING MATTER. (I really am sad)...So then I call Aaron and my mom....it was depressing. I even called Scrouch...and he roared with laughter. Not funny.
Since I dont want to touch him but he is hard now..i put a coffin over him....
He is now resting in peace. RIP. MR BOJANGLES.
I LOVED YOU BUDDY.
This is how depressed I am now....
Wishing he was here to play with me.
Emily is sad too....everyone is sad.
And this ...is the fierce killer who took him from me. I hate her now. Shes a scorpion cat. I wont trust her with any of my friends again. She eats them.
And these...are the jaws that took Mr. Bojangles life from me.
So..I am sad.
No more Mr. Bojangles.
No more friend.
No more biting others.
MR BOJANGLES. :(
I knew a man Bojangles
And he'd dance for you
In worn out shoes
With silver hair a ragged shirt
And baggy pants
He would do the old soft shoe
He would jump so high
Jump so high
Then he lightly touch down
Call him Mister Bojangles
Mister Bojangles come back and dance please
Come back and dance again Mr Bojangles