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Published: 2014-04-29 12:35:02 +0000 UTC; Views: 89; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description When I was a litte kid in this abandoned mountain farm, a very old woman used to look after her animals , amongs which were several quite friendly goats. Early in the morning my grandmother used to send me with a few empty bottles to buy fresh goats' milk for my breakfast. The remains of the hoyses and the field are still there, a few meters away from our villa. 
I loved watching the old lady milk the goats in this little barn, sometimes I went there to pet them and walk arround with the lady while she took them along the mountain narrow roads so they could eat the new fresh green leafs from the shrubs. This woman kindly talked to me or showed me the farm or the rabbits and other animals she looked after.
She passed away a decade ago and since than the several peiple who inherited her, not actualy her relatives, left thr place fenceless, falling appart and wild. Still the sping's beauty remindes me o my childhood and the lovely old woman.
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