No I do not want to inquire who it was that ran him over. Let bygones be bygones.
The best thing about animals: they don't argue on what would happen in the life afterward. So now both of them have passed on, to become one with nature, where they are to fertilize any flowers which you could care to name.
We're going to miss you Elgee and Lucky.
Though thousands of lives disperse and die, these flower ever blossom
Again and again in countless cycles, like a faint dream
Again and again in countless cycles, like a faint dream
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