We were driving along the highway and Debbie said, "Stop, I see mountain goats way up there on the cliff face." Sure enough, they were right up there on the side of the cliff, cavorting about. The interesting thing is, there were no dead goats at the bottom of the cliff! I expected to see some evidence of Darwinism at work, but no, somehow those goats are glued to the cliff. For a few minutes, we were "Tourists who stare at goats".
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