Friday, March 27, 2009

poor possum

I almost felt like crying.

So I was driving home from work around midnight on Sherman Way and Oakdale. I noticed some sort of black figure in the middle of the road. I figured it couldn't be an animal since it wasn't moving. Then I slowed to a stop in front of it. Two words: disgustingly horrible. This poor possum had blood on the side of its head; possibly from a grazed ear or shattered skull. Whatever the injury, it obviously affected its brain since the possum was just crawling around in circles. Seriously, it was disgusting and incredibly heartbreaking at the same time. I wanted to help it. But I couldn't. :[



YES, I want to go to friendy fires show with you, sandy. if I don't work that day. I'll request it off.

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