Everyone asks why I didn’t kick the guy back. I HAD TO CHECK ON SNICKERS. By the time I knew he was OK (perfectly fine, just a bit befuddled), the jerk was almost a block away.
Besides, all that really mattered to me was taking Snick home and giving him lots of extra snuggly love.
Criminy nettlies! What is WRONG with people?
One can only hope some karmic kick-ass makes its way to that jerk. I’m glad Snickers is ok.
