The Pine-Hill Goats

Here is the thing about goats traversing precarious pine scattered hill paths - they can chew, look at you, walk steep paths while looking at you and grass alternatively, and all the while be nonchalant about it. This one travelled a steep path down to me to check on the intruder. While giving cautious looks, its attention was distracted by lush green grass growing like rasgullas (for it). It choose them over wasting time on me. Ah, this freedom of not giving a damn!