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Keeping safe & harm free..

Keeping safe & harm free..

Ever since the evolution of time when dinosaurs ruled the Earth..eating everything in sight to satisfy their hungry girth.. the food chain of life is simply there for the taking, predators prowl leaving their survivors quaking..

But that’s just the way it goes.. everybody has to eat.. whether one’s a carnivore or vegetarian, vegetables or meat.. whilst it’s the survival of the fittest as a wild animal hunts it’s prey.. the hunted may live to tell the tale.. it shall see another day..

The minute mouse is a tasty morsel for a cat yet a pet has no predators so it’s no need to scat.. tho living in the wilderness it would be a very different story.. larger animals would hunt it for hunger and glory..humans are the fortunate ones, no predators hunt them out.. yet there are man-eating carnivores if a human was about.. like a lion in the jungle or a shark in the sea.. but we avoid these situations, keeping safe & harm free..

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Jill Tait

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