Baa baaa. Baa baaa. Two goats run towards each other, a baby goat and his mother goat. Amongst the busy noises of the town center, it was really endearing to zero in on this loving scene. The baby ran over so quickly and barely skidded as he reached his mum. He went under his mother, starting suckling, and the mum turned around to nuzzle him. It was a sweet five minute scene.
Then we walked towards the library and saw two dead chicks on the road, run over by vehicles. Their guts were showing, their fur still bright yellow and young. Correction, freshly run over by vehicles.
