
It seems that last night in the bitter cold and snow without cover in the wilderness just was too much for the guy. I thought things were improving because he was in a slightly different spot last evening but he may have just been nudged by someone. As of this lunch time he had the unmistakable smell of a snail who's passed to the giant algea pond in the sky. He was so close.
Houdini's biggest escape attempt was unprecedented and I shall remember this snail everytime I complain about the cold. A truer canadian than ive ever been.
Posted by AwfulAppleOrchard
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Rip. Sorry for your loss.
RIP for a true warrior of snaildom.
Awwww I was hopeful in your last post!!
He died the same way his hero died. RIP little Houdini!!