how sad
I just encountered something really sad on my drive home tonight. I was behind a van on Marshall Road, and it swerved suddenly to avoid soemthing on the road. I had to as well, apparnetly he had hit a big fat raccoon in the street, and it was very dead. And I saw a second raccoon, running back and forth between the sidewalk and its dead companion, all confused and unsure of what had happened.
It just made me sad for some reason, that the living raccoon didn't know what was going on, and why the other one was dead. I was stopped at a light for a second and watched him as he went back and forth, running to the sidewalk when another vehicle would go by, then returning to rub its nose against the dead one.
Is it weird that this made me sad? I wonder...
It just made me sad for some reason, that the living raccoon didn't know what was going on, and why the other one was dead. I was stopped at a light for a second and watched him as he went back and forth, running to the sidewalk when another vehicle would go by, then returning to rub its nose against the dead one.
Is it weird that this made me sad? I wonder...




