Friday Fictioneers – Giving Birth
Sheep were on the move, some were running, while the ones following the black sheep walked slowly.
With my car already on the bridge, I notice another car coming in the opposite direction going so fast that the sheep were gaining speed very fast.
Thinking what a impatience driver he was.
But my mind changed very quickly because there was a woman in the back seat giving birth.
I moved my vehicle over as far as I could, only to hear a siren coming along and clearing the way through the sheep to help the poor driver get the lady to the hospital.
No, a lady giving birth will not wait for sheep transporting along the road, I was glad that I wasn’t the guy that was driving that car.