Today hasn't been a good day for God's creatures. In Cheshire on my way to work, I saw a dead kitten laying in the road. It looked like it was about 6-8 months old. It was a female with very nice black, white and tan spots. I hate seeing dead cats in the road, but this was the first time I've seen a youngin'. This bothered me. I would have preferred to see the cat's owner dead in the road. Maybe next time this prick either won't get another cat, or will at least be smart enough to leave the goddamned thing in the house.
About 5 minutes later I hit a chipmunk. The stupid bastard ran halfway across the road, but upon seeing the car in front of me, he turned around. Well that only lasted until the car went by, then he shot out right in front of me. THUMP THUMP. I've been fairly proud of my ability not to hit anything. I think my total amount of creatures killed in all my years of driving was one squirrel and one pigeon. Now add a chipmunk.
Maybe I can hit Bambi on the way home.
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