i nearly crushed him as i was stepping out of my car one day. when i looked closer he was nearly flat anyway, so stomping on him wouldn't of brought him back to life, nor kill him even more. i was pretty weirded out, and left him on the driveway.
i guess a proper burial would have been appropriate, but i never knew the guy.
a couple days later i found him near my front gate. he either still had some fight in him and was trying to come in for medical attention and some shelter, or one of the stray neighborhood cats left him on my doorstep as an offering.
i left him where i saw him, again.
rest in peace batman. i'm sorry i didn't place your body in a proper resting spot -- please don't haunt me.
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