Monday, September 6, 2010
Strawberries, slugs, and life
Well, I'm now having my morning strawberries and as I was washing them I found a little slug in one of them. It was still alive so I carefully removed it and took it outside. Seems to me that sharing a strawberry with a slug is a small price to pay for the sacredness of all life. Who's to say I have more right to live than it does? Not me, for sure.