Friday, April 2, 2010
Riding in the Car
Back to my story about riding in the car. How I do digress. Anyway, once Mommy had me all strapped in the car and we were heading home from Daddy's house. I will never forget this as long as I live. There was a crashing noise and Mommy looked very scared. My cage kept me from flying onto the floor. I'm so glad Mommy remembered to strap me in. Mommy finally stopped the car. Then the police and firemen came and asked Mommy if she was all right. Then a helicopter came and the news people. WE HAD BEEN HIT BY A DRUNK DRIVER. The policeman asked Mommy how she knew the guy was drunk and she looked at him as if he had two heads or something. Mommy does not tolerate stupidity well. She said, "Nobody drives like that unless they're drunk." The police finally found the other car, upside down in a gully. It had gone right off the road. Nobody in it. The driver had run away. They searched and searched. Finally they found her hiding under a bush. Yeppers, it was a woman. Boy was Mommy angry. She wanted to go slap the woman for putting everyone's lives in danger, especially mine. That's when I knew how much my mom loves me.