Tiger friend

Here’s a follow-up to an article I posted yesterday. Poor man.

“I feel heartbroken,” Mr Yates said. “I miss him a lot. He’s like my brother, my best friend, my only friend, really.”

He sounds like he’s just a lonely guy who happens to be kind of weird about animals.

[This post was imported on 4/10/14 from my old blog at satsumabug.livejournal.com.]