What goes around comes around.
Earlier today. I was sitting in a chair next to flower plants shaken up by recent snow. Superb afternoon sun and cold breezes of the mountains.
A fluffy black insect climbed up on my chair and began loitering on my right arm. I usually don’t bother them but I did something this time and to this insect.
With my left index finger, I transported the insect that was on the plants — and had accidentally reached my arm through the chair, because I was sitting there — to a wall away from the plants.
And now the world has changed slightly. With a few more consequences to bear.