Well, I made it past the exams and moving (at least half done). But Custard didn't.

Custard passed away in the early hours of the 17th, for unknown reasons at only 9 months old. He had cut his chest a week earlier, but that was healed well and wasn't a break in the bone. I will miss my dear, sweat boy.

He was returned to the Earth on the 19th of the same month and his spirit released. His jaunty Dj remixes of all the sounds he knew and his remixed version of the Pink Panther theme will be remembered. I've added some of his collected feathers to my bigger collection, which includes some from Honey and Buddy (Sadly none from Loki).

I also ended speaking terms with my mother the day Custard died. I mention this because he died at the time I left her house (between 1 and 4am).

So I'm taking a few days out. Back when I think I can.

~Shade