inspired by a photo of a baby giraffee who has leapt onto his mother' s neck way up high.
What was that noise? Nothing, his mother said. A lion or a bear! He yelped. His mother rolled her eyes. What was that noise? His mother did not reply this time. Terrified, he took a flying leap Landing on her back. You have to stop doing this! She told him. I am elderly, and you are too old for this stuff. But I heard a…..
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