To the editor:
On Election Day I felt happy that I had voted. But my family had unpleasant health problems, so I decided to take a walk in the late afternoon sun on a back street.
And then I found ‘my’ beautiful cat, who had been missing about two weeks, dead. I had last told him goodbye at daylight as I headed to Lexington.
So with tears streaming down my face I slowly walked back to my home oblivious to two girls riding their quiet 4-wheeler.