I’m having puppy guilt this morning.
Last night driving home there was a puppy (looked like a boxer) in the road. I don’t think he’d been hit, but the wind from the vehicles was making it hard for him to get up.
The car in front of me circled back around to check on him, so I didn’t stop. But I wish I had.
I’m a bad person.
Oh - I’m sorry. I’ve had similar enough regrets at times, but hopefully the other person was successful and you weren’t needed.
Good morning. :~)
Honestly, if it was night time, and I saw someone else stopping, I’d have done the exact same thing.
And then felt guilty about it...
Poor little guy...wonder how he ended up in that predicament.