Sunday, July 18, 2004

Lion's Wound

The lion had a wound. I thought it was a thorn, so I pulled it out with all my might. The wound was more like a broken bone that had healed wrong. Without warning I had broken it anew, and hoped it would heal properly.

The lion dislikes me now because it hurts as much as when it was freshly broken. Who knows if it will heal straight.