My husband works nights so they had to have left him outside. So, it was like the middle of the night he got hit. I am so glad I didn't see it. I had never seen one hit until a few years ago I was coming from the drugstore and a man hit alittle toy poodle in the lane next to me. It didn't kill it right away and I went home crying and shaking until I didn't know what was happening to me. I had just lost my mother and I guess my nerves were just gone. I think this has brought back when I seen that baby hit and the man went on just like it was nothing. Its horrible to see when they have been hit but to see one actually hit was about more than I could take. Oh, God don't let them get another one. That is what I'm afraid of. The same thing happening all over again. |