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Salad for supper (thanks, but I'm just browsing)
It doesn't take long for them to decide I'm not much of a threat. The kids dig right back in to supper, but mom keeps a wary eye on me. She turns to keep me in sight, but doesn't bother to relocate her family, even when the trail switches back and carries me just a few yards below them. I set a steady pace and stay on the trail. The goats are soon swallowed in the trees behind me.
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