the hubby was in a massively terrible car accident today that totalled his car and left him cut up and very bruised. the paramedics said that if he hadn't been wearing his seat belt, he would have died. needless to say, i was terrified when i found out. i spent the afternoon cleaning his wounds and taking care of him. he'll be just fine, but sore for many a day.
on the way to the store to get band-aids for colin, i saw the worst thing. there were two stray dogs running down the street and i noticed one had something hanging in his mouth. it was a kitten. i slammed on the breaks and honked the horn which didn't stop the dog.... so i jumped out of the car and scared the dogs away. the poor kitten was dead. the head was turned 180 degrees from where it should have been and it's little tongue was sticking out. i cried. i didn't want to leave the kitten there for the dogs to find again, but i didn't have anything to wrap it up in. i knocked on the door of the house whose yard the kitten was in, but they weren't home. i knocked on the next door house and asked the lady if she had an old towel i could use to cover the kitten up. she covered the cat up and then waited around for the people to get home to take care of the kitten.
anyways, i think i'm gonna go buy some comics. i need to read me some y the last man.










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