Today, as i was leaving the store at the airport, i quickly spotted the body of a black cat that had been hit by a car and had come to rest in the middle of the lane that divides the shopping center in half....It was so peculiar to see a cat there, in that business place, in the middle of the cars that barely have enough patience to wait for an elderly bus rider to cross. He looked velvety and young and i thought of my young cat. I was horrified and obsessed and considered photographing his sad form there, but i didn't feel like fumbling for the camera. As i passed in front of him i saw that he'd only recently been killed..A crimson pool had poured from his mouth onto the asphalt and was still bright in the sunlight.