Note: Sticky post.

I hate how the authorities make use of the strayed dugong to gain their own political mileage. I hate how the authorities pointed fingers at each other when it comes to shouldering the responsibilities to keep the strayed dugong alive. I hate how the politician gave press statements when approached by pressmen if he had never seen the dugong with his own eyes. I hate how the leader of the state government laid the directive that the dugong must be kept alive, no matter what.

I have not figured out how to tell the whole story behind this, so this should be it for the time being.

Update: The dugong calf died. F*ck those silent and indecisive people. Now I am too distressed to write anything.