Farewell to friends and to strange cat relationships, I will miss them all.....
Merci David et Roxane
So the time is finally here, the masacre on chicken island is over and now it is time to make my escape. After burning all evidence I then finally committed my working boots and toxic socks to a well deserved rest, in true indian stylie, may their ashes not leave any further stains on the enviroment and hope they and the chickens have a better reincarnation next time around....!
Light the beacons so that even in the darkness, light will shine there to, au revoir `Cassaet`....a bientot, merci et gross biszou, tout....On y va....?