Holding Out For a Hero

It's always stylish to help out a friend in need.  I happened to be out jogging this morning when I saw something moving in the bushes.  I looked back and saw four little feet kicking the air.  This big boy was on his back, so ipod and android went flying and I flipped him over.  Most of the yards in my neighborhood are terraced, so it appears he came too close to the edge and tipped right into a rose bush!

What just happened?

Every rose has its thorn

I heaved him up and waited to see him walk.  (What if he was hurt?! How I was going to get him back to my house? Wagon? Wheelbarrow? Passenger seat of my car?)  He started walking and even came to me when I started baby talking him.

That's the last time I stop and smell the roses.

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