Blarg

So, thought I might just blog about some stuff happening right now.

Last night: I was drinking milk when a car drove up into our driveway.  (By the way, we live on a very big curve in the road in the middle of nowhere and our closest neighbor takes about 10 minutes to walk to)  We thought it might be Mr. Andy, our neighboor.  Turns out it wasn't, the car wasn't the right color.  We all kinda just stood around while Dad went out and talked to them.  When Dad finally came in and the car had left, he called everyone into the TV room.  He told us that our ducks were hit by a truck and the car behind the truck saw every thing happen.  At that precise moment I just lost it.  I was sobbing and crying.  People have no sense of the road or animals.  If the car that was behind the truck could see our ducks, then why couldn't the truck driver?  And why didn't the truck stop?  I don't know.  He was either sad himself or he just didn't care.

This Morning: Woke up and had breakfast.  Now I'm blogging on this blog.

Happy Monday Morning.