Upd: Facebook Pet Society

But somewhere, in a server graveyard or a forgotten cache, your pet is still there. Waiting by the mailbox. Holding a balloon that never pops.

Your pet is still there.

Same big, blinking eyes. Same tiny paw waving from the doorway of a house you decorated a lifetime ago. They don't ask where you've been. They just jump in place, leaving little heart trails in the air. facebook pet society