Oreo v. the Expedition

Last week my husband found himself in need of a computer monitor.   In our part of SE Utah, if you need affordable computer parts of middling quality right away, you drive the 160 mile round trip to the nearest Walmart, located in the shadow of Mesa Verde in Cortez, Colorado.   He left late and returned home about 1:30 a.m.   Our household keeps late hours so we were all up when he arrived.   He came through the door in obvious distress carrying something wrapped in a sheet of plastic.   He’d hit a cat that ran out in front of him near a neighbor’s house about a mile and a half away.   When he stopped the car and turned it around to see what had happened to the cat, he found it lying in the road, down on its side but still breathing.   Rather than wake the cat’s (possible) owners at 1:30 in the morning, he brought the unfortunate creature home. Continue reading “Oreo v. the Expedition”