I took my dogs to the vet, one was an Alaskan Malamute named Blue. The other one was a Dachshund named Archie. I was on my way home and I was thinking to myself, I will stop at Woolworth before I go home. An audible voice said, "Victoria, go home." I smile and look in the rear view mirror and see the dogs. I think who is taking to me? Am I going crazy? But I feel like I am not that crazy! I thought to myself no I am stopping at Woolworth. The voice said in a firmer tone, "Victoria, go home." I am so stubborn, I thought no, I can stop at Woolworth, and I will run in and out, real fast, the dogs will be fine in the car. Then I heard a firmer voice, "Victoria, go home!" I said okay I would go home and come back without the dogs. I drive into the driveway and I had no gears. I put on the emergency brake got the dogs out of the car. Went inside and called to Wayne. We later found out the pin broke in the transmission. It was not a big deal but I would have been stranded at the store if I had not listened!
