one of my friends parents was driving one day and hit a rottweiler, a skinny type.
we watched him keep going from like 1 block away.
i went over there to help it out, so sad.
he was in his throes of death, and he made it quite clear he wasnt going out quietly. i hated it but i had to stroke his face head and neck. he quieted down after about a minute and slowly left this world. whole ordeal lasted about 15 minutes. i picked himup and carried him to the sidewalk and some neighbhors called animal control.
people who drive off, i spit on you.