On the evening of December 5th, Whitney and I were coming home from the store one day and looked out the window while stopped at a red light. We had just rented a movie not knowing that most entertaining image we would see that night would be before the movie was even in our home. Watching an old, frail man walk across the street, I had two questions: Is he going to make it across the street in time? and Are his legs going to disintegrate right beneath him? Gratefully, neither of the two questions were answered affirmatively. But the Christmas spirit must have been present in this old man as to sacrifice his own safety and comfort for that of his pet Chihuahua (sitting in the wheel chair being pushed by this selfless geezer. What a nut!
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