A Little Street.
On my daily walks I so often see things the break my heart. Birds that have obviously been shot by air pellets and just left lying. Another thing is while walking along a lovely country path you come across fly tipping. A great big pile of eyesore in the beauty of nature.
This morning as I walked down just such a path I saw a man with a trailer half full of rubbish. My immediate thought was that he was one of those such tippers of rubbish. How bad I felt when i saw that in fact rather than dumping he was clearing up somebody else rubbish. As I passed he shook his head and made some comment of obvious displeasure at the actions of others.
This reminded me of the story of the doctor.