It always makes me terribly sad to hear of furries dying so young (anyone dying so young, or at all). After JBadger said goodbye to me before passing away last year from an aggressive form of cancer, I've been thinking more about the end, even though I know there's no point. At 30 years old, I'm probably a little more than half done with my life, that is if nothing terrible happens such as cancer or an accident. Anyways, if I do somehow end up dying from some freak accident, I'd like to tell you all that I love you very much.

-Pepper