I blew the horn speeding down the road in my little red jeep . Such a sweet ride .
Sam is hanging his head out. His ears are blowing in the wind . He's having fun too. Glancing at him his eyes look watery like tears are flowing so I'm slowing down a little . I don't want him flying out the window.
The sky is turning dark gray it starts drizzling rain. Sam whines and pops back in. His nose and ears wet. His face and neck are slick and part of his chest...ooh he has a musty doggy odor. There are buzzards in the grass eating a huge dead cow. I assume a cougar or maybe a panther got it. Too bad !
The CD player is playing 60's songs. Singing along, clapping my hands soothes the nerves. My fav song comes on Surf City....I still hear it in my brain as I hit a Zombie, run right over it without stopping. Why stop? Traveling on for an hour or more (lost track of time)falling asleep time for a nap.
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Susie A Zombie Hunter's Diary
ActionSusie's risky job is not easy. She has done a lot of traveling in her line of work. Lost sleep and been so hurt many many times. You just have to rest when you find some safe place..if that's any kind of way possible Huh! that's not very often. Bei...
