I died today. Not from old age, not from an accident — but from poison I never meant to eat.
A kind woman held me in her arms as I slipped away, and in my final moments, I wasn’t afraid… only grateful. Grateful that someone cared enough to comfort me when the world had already turned its back.
Please — don’t use poison. It kills more than pests. It kills owls, foxes, songbirds… the quiet beauty that keeps our nights alive.
One choice can save a life. One story can spark change. Will you help carry mine?