I saw them interview someone on tv who's house was burned and they said where they were was "horse country" and it showed horses running around crazy with flames all around. I felt terrible! I dont know whats wrong with me. I have a disorder I guess. After hurricane katrina I had a brother who lost everything he had worked for all his life and his family had to go separate ways and live different places for a whole year, then the victims displaced began to move into our area, living in RVs in the walmart parkinglot for godssakes. I felt bad for them, terrible, I helped all I could. but then one day on the front page of the newspaper, it was a half page picture of a little scuffy dog with a collar, in the middle of devastation. So obviously hurt and confused and wondering where his people were, I collasped in grief over it. I still can't picture his little face without tearing up.
I guess I have a mental disorder they havent named yet, st. francis complex or something! So many people, like Nancy, do so much good for fellow humans, but nursing people scares me. If someone is terribly ill I have to leave the room i just cant take it. but a mangy wounded horse with gaping wounds and maggots, hey, I am THERE.... I am just very weird. But these horses in the fire film on tv, it is KILLING me.... Janice -- yipie tie yie yo
