birdee

i saw a dead dog on the highway this morning..and i can't stop thinking about it..i should have stopped and done something (what if it wasn't dead) i should have called somebody...but instead, i kept driving and started crying..uselessly getting to my car appointment a half an hour early..i can't stop thinking about that dog and all the poor dogs i have seen and not seen being treated like trash in this city..it fills me with so much anger that it's hard to express...just thinking about it isn't enough..i want to do something