today, while trying to find safeway, paul, layna, and i watched a cat die in the middle of the road. a car had previously hit and the cat was giving his or her's last breath: his(ers) back leg stretched up in the air and fell. paul told me to pull over, he wrapped the cat in some towels for the trunk of the car and placed the cat under a tree nearby.
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paul is a lovely human being.
most traumatic thing i have seen since moving to Chicago was a fast sports car run over a squirrel and it being flung across the road not quite dead while the car sped off and not having a fucking clue what to do
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