This is a little hard story to read. It was certainly hard to live, so I’m going to put it behind a cut. It’s a story of my very kind Wooby and an injured animal. If you want to read more, go ahead and click.
So we wound up taking two separate cars to gaming last night. And as we were driving home, we got about five miles from the house (still on the highway) and I noticed a dog struggling away from the traffic onto the side of the road. Obviously some car in front of us had hit it, but they hadn’t stopped. I hate to see an animal like that, so I flashed my lights and the Woobs (who was in the truck in front of me) pulled over at the shopping center. I told him about the dog (I was pretty soggy at this point) and he had me jump in the truck and we went back to look.
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