In the rush that was The Mister’s visit and the inevitable crash of depression when he left (why am I hearing Ke-dollar sign-ha lyrics in my head?), I completely forgot to tell you about my trip up to my sister’s house! I had to drive about 5 hours from my inlaws place to the town that my sister lives in. About 2 hours into the trip, I came around the corner and saw the bright red glow of the rear lights on the car ahead of me. A huge cloud of dust rose up and there was some swerving going on. I got closer to the cloud, fully expecting to see a car accident, or a car in the ditch, but what I saw was….
1 dead dog.
It was like God was wanting me to feel at home.