The big, gentle animals
who never in their lives willed any harm,
the beautiful, gentle beasts
who feed us their meat
are slaughtered by hacks,
are grossly murdered.
I am screaming though I can't manage the TV.
'Any action
less than the immediate suspension of live export
would be grossly inadequate'
concludes the radio report.
I stroke my cat. The purring boy.
Little buddy. My friend.
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