Sometimes you can't get a break. The weather is horrible and the forecast for the morrow is worse. You are tired and hungry and you need a place to rest. However, people look at you like you're a freak and slam their doors in your face. You got nowhere to go and no place for solace. You are left out in the rain to contemplate why destiny has given you a cruel hand in life. Why must one be cursed with a tail that can eat and scare others?
