Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Now and Then I see Prince
and he sees me. I call to him and rush out with a plate of wet food since the man who lured him leaves only dry . Prince comes along the brick path carefully and accepts the food. He is ragged an dirty. He backs away from my hand and ignores me otherwise. If I watch through the closed screen it is fine- if I open the door to watch too closely, he leaves his dinner and moves on. He is feral again and I have lost that incredible closeness we so briefly shared. Random acts do random harm as well as kindness.
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