They call and tell me,
"We have another one for you".
They bring the poor animal,
hoping I know what to do.
I look in their eyes first,
it tells me so much.
Will the poor thing make it
or die before lunch?
Sometimes I find a bullet hole.
not a successful kill.
What is now my patient,
was just a hunter's thrill.
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I can relate to this. I love animals. I don't understand why people are so cruel to animals or think that they are somehow superior. Your work must be satisfying when you can help. You will be blessed for your good deeds.

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Harsh.
Hit home though...
I guess you some kind of vet herE? This why I vegetarian.
(In some kinda way...)
Great write.

