I kind of frightened them off but they came back again as soon as I had left and got stuck in. Premeditated, malicious intent, you could call it.
They smashed the swans eggs, not geese eggs of which we have many and who are a nuisance.
It's almost like crime and evil have fallen into different levels of intent.
When something is targeted because it is beautiful seems particularly mean spirited.
Its like a cry from someone who has not, who is taking revenge on someone who has.
A while ago, I pulled up into a car park remarking as we did to my wife about what a refreshingly beautiful blue the car that was parked next to us was. As we came to a halt I noticed there was a large and very deliberate scratch along one side. It seemed it was too beautiful to remain in that state for somebody occupying a very dark place.
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