I hate bringing up sad things, but this has really been on my mind. Last week (or maybe two weeks by now), I was driving on a freeway in LA. Traffic was nearly stopped (as usual). Anyways, in the center divide, there was a coyote. It was laying there, looking up at me. It felt like we locked eyes. It was really hot outside and the coyote was panting really hard. I don't know if it was injured or just to tired and trapped from traffic to move. I wanted so bad to stop and help it. But, I know that could have been a disaster in itself if I'd gotten close to it. To top it all off, my cell phone was dead. I really hope that someone called for the coyote. And I also hope that there was a good resolution. I can't really imagine how animal control (or whoever) would sucessfully get the coyote out of such an odd spot without it getting injured. Anyways, I'm sorry to bring up something depressing, but it's been bugging me.
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