RIP Quint

Last weekend my half bro Quint lost his life. We had the same father.

Quint escaped from his section and saw some sheep and went to play. His owners were calling and calling, the farmer heard them but went and got his gun and shot Quint anyway.

Some people have little compassion. Quint was bad, but he was owned by good who didn't allow him to roam. He got out through a hole made by cattle in the paddock. He didn't deserve to be gunned down.

RIP Quintinius Verginix Of Sleek. Walking the rainbow bridge with his mummy.