Perspective

While I was sitting here a wreck, crying about some person who is obviously not worthy of my tears, my poor, sweet little man got hit by a car. Somehow, he got out of the fence wednesday morning, and ran in front of a car. It was scary for a little while, but he managed to escape with only a broken leg. They sent him home with a splint for the weekend and his leg is getting a cast on Monday. So for the time being here is pitiful...