The downstairs cat
has a swollen foot
and must be taken to the vet
to have it looked at.
He is not a beautiful animal
mangy and unwashed
but he is fed, daily
and called to
by children in their
evening play.
If he were to be hurt
as he is now
he would be put in a basket
and driven to the doctor
to have his wounds looked at
his pain seen.
It is hard to believe
that this world still has room
for gentleness.
But the cat is downstairs again
fed, cared for, healed.
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