Saved one, couldn't save the other.
Found this little guy crossing the road near a bunch of ponds. Another, nearby, had been crushed by a car. Picked him up, took him home (three miles away), shot him, then took him back.
I had to sit for twenty minutes for him to poke his head out.
He, she? I really don't know. We'll call 'him' George.
I had to sit for twenty minutes for him to poke his head out.
He, she? I really don't know. We'll call 'him' George.
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