I just realized that it's been a while since I wrote anything substantial in my journal. I suppose that stems from the fact that, honestly, there's nothing too terribly interesting in my life to write about at the moment. Aside from the negative, which it grows cumbersome mentioning, there's nothing special happening with me, or around me, that anyone needs to know about.
So while I feel like writing something here, I have nothing to say.
Ho hum.
Yesterday, the kitten my mom brought me a few weeks ago got hit by a car. Boo-hoo emobaaawing aside, it makes me wonder how anyone could ever be so heartless as to hit a person's pet, or any animal for that matter, and not stop to check on it. Really, I would feel more guilty hitting someone's pet and driving away than I would to stop, check the damage, and own up to what I did, and apologize.
I mean, think about how many people can be affected by a dying pet. I know I cried for a long while, and my cousin Ashley took it a lot worse than I did, at least externally. I could hear her bawling from my bedroom. A pet is a special creature, and often times a member of the family to the owners...
Meh, I agree with Sora. I hope whoever hit my cat, wherever they are, gets hit by karma, and hit hard.
 ratpeets · Fri Oct 09, 2009 @ 02:22pm · 0 Comments |
