A lamb, not twelve months old, stood atop the tallest building in the city, looking down at the world. We don’t know why. Maybe he was looking for something. Maybe he needed some air. Maybe he just liked the view. Can’t lambs be curious too?
A lamb, not twelve months old, stood atop the tallest building in the city, looking down at the world. We don’t know why. Maybe he was looking for something. Maybe he needed some air. Maybe he just liked the view. Can’t lambs be curious too?