Three Sets of Critters, Ushguli, Svaneti, June 2007
The cow and chickens were relatively quiet. But the goat kid, peeking out from its 2nd-storey window, more than made up for them with its insistent bleating. Perhaps it was crying for rescue from becoming table fare; or perhaps just insecure at the unfamiliar surroundings and lack of family. In any case, its location near the room where Jeff and I were staying made us quite aware of it, regularly.
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