My poor Poppy was laying underneath my car to get some shade and sleep. The car engines usually make him get up and move. They didn't this time. I backed right over his head...and watched as his nerves made his body twitch in my driveway...blood everywhere. Poor Poppy...It didn't help that I watched him die, or that I saw his eyeball popping
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