God's Little Critters

vast wilderderness she lays her head moss strewn rock beds and nil vegetation in the distant the lone wolf begins to howl no sun to call her own just gotten entangled in a predators sneer shes begins gnawing frantically blood soaked coating and one less hoof to stand with this tiny deer finally had gotten freed just as I was picking up the phone to call animal control to help out one of God's own little critters Tribute To God's Critters Also Entry For Laura Mckenzie's Beyond Nightfall Contest