The Mourning

The Mourning

The day after Hurricane Helene hit my town, Swannanoa NC, and the entirety of Asheville, I walked down my street to find this bull staring at the North Carolina Search and Rescue truck outside of the local fire department. He yelled so loud at his surroundings, obviously had been submerged in water and made his way to higher ground. His mooing was tearing at everyone's heart strings who gathered around. He looked at all of us, stunned and confused, all of our feelings and frustrations written on his face. Away from his family, home presumably destroyed, he mourned.