By Well, today had been extremely hectic so far, and it's only 2:30pm.
I had to pop to my cousin's twice, then had to take my uncle to the hospital and collect him again; he'd cut himself preparing the vegetables for lunch. And I also had a trip to the vet's.
I was going to the hospital and somebody going the other way ran over a Jack Russell. Don't know who the people with the dog were but I offered to take them up to the vet's.
I've got a dog myself and know how I felt when my dog was struck by a truck. Luckily my dog was ok, and I think the Jack Russell has managed to escape without major injury; maybe a broken leg.
