On the way home tonight, someone hit a puppy just before we topped the rise. The puppy wasn't in a fenced yard and wasn't leashed. The person who hit the puppy had pulled over and someone ran to the house where it belonged, but no one went near the puppy. I couldn't just stand there and watch it in its death throes, all alone. I knelt by him
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