Not mine, next door neighbours.
2 cars came down our road having their own private little race, mowed the next door neigbours cat over, and carried on. I heard it, sounded like a tyre popping - another dead moggy lying on the road - same place as our cat Maggie when she was killed by a hit+ run driver last year.
I really can't describe the anger I feel at the bloody idiots that treat 30mph residential roads like their own private racetrack.
Over the last few months I've felt increasingly tired an weary of driving in general, I'm sick to death of our roads and the idiots I encounter on a daily basis, I can see myself trading my car in for something barely capable of a ton, just a cheap A-B job, thats all. I don't want to be associated wth our roads and the people that use them any longer, I'd own a car out of sheer necessity because their is sure as hell no enjoyment in driving anymore.
I'm babbling, and I'm bloody furious. Dreadfully bloody furious.