The holidays can be depressing, even for spices. Dill committed suicide today. It was a tragic end to such a short life. He plunged to his doom this morning, probably because he felt like no one loved him or needed him anymore. I admit, I have been neglecting him lately. And now I feel really bad. I mean, he had a lot left in him. Now I have to replace him. And every time I cook Salmon I'll be reminded of this day. The day Dill died.
Look away if you have a weak stomach. The following picture is quite graphic.
Here was his happy home, with all the other....(sniff), the other.......you know.
I'll always love you, Dill.
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