A dog died.
Not mine.
But a dog I saw,
then went back to
help find.
A little Chihuahua
mix
hit by a car on
Hillcrest.
Lily said, “Mom,
you don't have to cry.”
Couldn't help it. It
died. I cried.
Too many distracted drivers on the roads.
by: Paula D. Nevison
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