I turn my head and walk past on the other side
as I encounter Lucky again today. I don't know if it is a stray. Can I say it is none of my business? No because as custodians of life the suffering of an animal is my business. Just like the fish struggling to breathe in the pitiful water hole that is left of the once mighty Darling River back home. I saw security to see if they could put Lucky out of her misery. Why can't I take her in? I'm too selfish and I don't want to be tied down. What about someone else? It's no-one's responsibility.
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