I printed 30 color fliers today, and posted a few. We went to the big playground in town, then Subway for lunch. Driving home, I found my Minnie. She was six blocks from home, and had been hit by a car. I don't know how long she had sat there, as my husband had driven to the dump and back today. Maybe because he was in a a truck, he couldn't see her. She blended in pretty good with the autumn leaves. I am crying so hard that I can hardly type.