The traveler

" I had been on the road for 2 months, going over huge mountains and difficult terrains, heading towards home. I knew my children we're waiting for me. I kept pushing forward through wind and rain, which only make things more slippery. But I knew I was on the right path.

But then the cyclop came! with its huge hand grabbed me and moved me. I was all of a sudden back were I had been 2 weeks ago!!! Darn, now I have do to all that climbing all over again".

I have the bad habit of saving snails from walked paths. I can hear the crack of their shell in my skull when I see them on sidewalks. So I just grab them and move them to grass patches or bushes.