"Testicular cancer," he said. "Inoperable."
Suddenly, everything in my world was out of focus. I turned around without saying anything to him and walked out of the room. I made my way along the corridor and stopped just before the exit. There was nobody about so I lit a cigarette and kicked my shoe repeatedly against the silver waste bin.
'Inoperable'. The word ricocheted around inside my head.
"Tough shit, Henry, everybody's got to go sometime," I said to my daughter's tortoise as I dropped him into the bin at the vets and headed towards the pet shop in town.
Frenchie about 10 years ago
Oh! that twisted :- )
Peter Muscutt about 10 years ago
I don't believe I've read a story before featuring tortoises with cancer. But I have now! Great work, sir!
Ricky Moore about 10 years ago
Haha :@zombiekiller
I don't believe I've read a story before featuring tortoises with cancer.
The way you put that was hilarious for some reason. I loved that twist too, good one!
Stuart Lugg about 10 years ago
I can still hear the clang on the bottom of the bin - very good!
Stuart Lugg about 10 years ago
Have now Drabbled a sequel - hope you don't mind!
Bryan Thomas about 10 years ago
'Have now Drabbled a sequel - hope you don't mind!'
Not at all!
Bryan Thomas about 10 years ago
Thanks for the comments, folks!
Pearl (Bea) about 10 years ago
Good one!
Bryan Thomas about 10 years ago
Thanks, Bea.