“It yelped and it upset me,” said Cyr. “As soon as they took off with it I tried grabbing the car, but they took off too fast and I really couldn’t do anything.”
"It" has a name, Cyr...it's Sugar.
That strikes me as a big
"not quite right"....
But then, I'm quite frequently wrong!
And I do hope Sugar makes it back to her Mum quickly!
"We are--each of us--dying; it's how we live in the meantime that makes the difference."
"It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived!"
"Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."