Wilson died today. Mid-dance.
There he was, getting down with his bad self on the bathroom floor when he just keeled over. His lights turned red and he fell silent.
I tried to revive him. I touched his nose because I know how much he likes that. I flicked his tail to try and get him angry.
Nothing worked! He was dead.
Let us all take a moment to stop and think about the joy that Wilson brought to all of us during his brief twenty-odd day existence.
:(
PS. A tribute to Wilson. Apparently, I'm not the only one who'll miss his crazy, penguin, dancing ways.
2 comments:
Sad times :(
And in the minute silence you could change his batteries...
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