"Time of birth 8:45" the doctor said, as he handed me my son. "Time of death 8:47" , he followed up with, closing the eyes of my wife.
Skating
"Look dad! I can skate!" The man closed his laptop, sobbing away the memories.
One bullet
Today my son went hunting alone for the first time. He hasn't returned yet, and now i understand why he only brought one bullet.
Death
I don't know why my owner was crying. It was an injection after all right.
