What a poetic way of describing the last seconds of an applesause's life. o.oApplesauce?!
My last memories were being poured onto some foodstuff. I screamed in horror as I was lifted towards a black cave...
lol
Anyways...
I think I was a tiny little pig who lived on a peaceful farm and was loved by a farmer and his family. One lucky day they took me into a special room with all my other piglets and we were smashed to peaces. When December arrived in the year of 1995, I was born again. <3
Thus, I am a pig.
Or a cat, I ♥ kitties.