Welp, barely a month after the last one, the one true reptile has licked her last eyeball.
Kinda got limp and just died to death under an hour. Not sure on the cause, but liver failure is a top contender.

11 years isn't that impressive tbh. But oh well... gotta say this turned out to be a great birthday...
Heck, this month just keeps adding up shitty events. This really put a dent into my motivation tbh.

Like people don't care about facts, life doesn't care about circumstances.
Not gonna lie though, would be really cool if karma was a thing. But ah well, wishful thinking~

Gonna miss that soft little bugger...
Now this world is one deity shorter. And I have no idea who will run for the local election next time for the reptile party.