The Madness of my Sister

G is very soft hearted. She can not bear to see any creature suffer and this includes ants which she was rescuing on a regular basis from the swimming pool. She did however exceed herself when she emerged from our hotel bathroom carrying something carefully in a tissue. She went out on the balcony and shook the tissue and then came back in to tell me she had just saved a mosquito. Subsequent discussions around how she might feel if that same mosquito went on to give some one malaria made little impression on her.