I Am A Killer
shall i explain... well on my way to my oma and opas 55th wedding anniversary (a celebration of life and love) i ran over a squirrel... me... i mean i love most animals... granted if it was a big spider, i would have been happy, but a squirrel... with their fuzzy tails and cute little sounds... oh i felt so bad... and it was running across the road and then rethought his decision and ran back, and then met my tire... and even worse is like a second after my brother who i was driving with phones my other brother and tells him, and then they laugh about it... im distraught, and they are laughing... what great brothers i have. well thats it... i am a killer.
posted by Janice @ 10:35 AM
5 Comments:
At 7:08 PM,
Anonymous said…
remember that time mom ran over (i think it was) whitney? or augie doggie? or ?? another dog? yeah, it happens..
love, heidi
At 11:04 AM,
Janie said…
oh, you poor dear! brothers can be such brats.
At 7:29 PM,
Louise Chapman said…
janice, was it on 72nd? cuz i saw someone hit a squirrel there this last week. Louise:)
At 10:34 PM,
Janice said…
louise... i actually think it was... it was just after 208 before the church... i may have to avoid the road for a while... bad memories.. lol
At 12:29 PM,
Louise Chapman said…
janice, it was you right by the corner store there! on the way home i tried to swerve and miss the dead squirrel but i swerved and missed a leaf and hit the squirrel again anyway..oops! Louise
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