It was the night of Christmas. the weather was extremely bad.we were making our way over the Dawsontrail for a gold expedition but once night hit we decided to rest.
I don't think i'll make it the rest of the trip cap, If I don't would you fulfill my last request
Yes Mcgee
The awful weather caused McGee to have a terrible cold.
The thought of being buried just pains me, I want you to swear that you'll cremate my last remains
I swear I'll cremate your last remains.
I don't really know about this, .
Dawn came quick. McGee was crouched on the sleigh, pale as ever. And before nightfall a corpse was all that was left of SAM McGee.
The thought of breaking the promise i made is haunting me, McGeewas getting heavier as the days went on, food supply was short and the dogs were exhausted.
I came across a frozen lake and I spotted a jammed Alice may... Then I started thinking
This here shall be my cre-ma-tor-eum
I tore the cabin floor from the ship and lit the boiler fire, I then dug a hole and in went SAM McGee. I could't bare to hear the sizzling of my dear pal so I took a hike.
that night on the marge of Lake Le-barge I cremated Sam McGee.