Found this little guy laying in the road a few afternoons ago. Surprised he had been untouched by traffic I pulled over and gave him some help. Anyone who is struggling I always reach out. Especially when I see a little bit of myself in them. I felt my gut when the black van nearly missed his head. I was close to convincing myself to drive past but I made a U-turn. I always have this moral conflict when I’m emotionally invested. I thought he was gonna be ripped or torn, or something wrong with him. Nothing but a little dirt and super cute. Even after such a short time I already feel that companion bond. I guess that says something about me.