My friends were there tonight to make everything better.
Today this injured bby turned up on the high street and I had to hold him wrapped in a blanket all the way to the wildlife hospital. He pooped and dribbled. No regrets. Silly Goose.
Dont just give up, prove me wrong.
Getting ready with my little beb.
Whoever sent me that anonymous message on the 10th.
Ive replayed those words over and over in my head and will continue to until this stops. You’ve helped more than you realise.