I found this poor guy on my walk. I knew he wouldn't make it so I took him for one last joy ride.
He flew onto me and he liked my onyx fox. He was my beautiful necklace for a bit.
Then crawled up my face and cruised on my head until we got to the big toad puddle and I left him there. Cycle of life, but I try to respect all creatures.
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