I see: Ruined trees and chaos. People cheeking damaged crops for something to salvage.
I hear: People screaming for help to access the injured cattle, SPCA trucks zooming down the dirt road.
I touch: Soft grass making my mouth water, unlike the scorched ground of the ‘incident’.
I taste: The sweet nectar of a cooling medicine. Soothing the painful burn.
I smell: Burning flesh tinged with chemically enhanced water.
I feel: Pain throbbing through my body, making me shake and lose balance.
I think: I can survive this… with SPCA help of course!