Poor snail.

Sorry I stepped on you. I was running out of the house to give my Tita her cell phone. It was dark and I was moving so fast I didn't bother to look down. And there was a fluffy cat staring at me. Really it freaked me out, she was just staring at me, making me feel more guilty. It ran down to my drive way but the staring was more piercing. I don't even want to look at my sock. Going back into the house with one sock was cold. Maybe if you moved faster. Sorry again.