That I have an innate love for most animals, I cannot deny. On the several occasions I have been obliged, both for health and well-being, to rid my house of mice, it has disturbed me intensely. I find most creatures to be beautiful, I can’t offer an explanation for this, maybe I’m simply odd.

Gone are the days when a visit to the ‘circus’ for us as kids to see animals that had been ‘trained’ to do tricks.
The showman, of course had always bowed, accepting that the applause was naturally for him.

There are, of course members of our species, who are seriously bad, even evil, and the title ‘animal’ is often included in lurid descriptions of their characters. This is nothing short of an insult to animals.

Rarely, very rarely, in my experience, are there folks who do resemble animals, in several respects. But not because they are in some way wicked, bad or dangerous, but in their lack of most of the negative aspects of human behaviour. Strikingly honest in demonstrating what they want, and in what they feel, in fact reflecting an honesty and innocence of a child, puppy dog, or kitten.

The girl in this tale exhibited all the attributes of a wild animal, plus astounding beauty, together with features that may not sound attractive, but confirmed my belief, that indeed she was ‘wild’.

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