Neene was lying in the hammock when she picked up the littlest baby goat, held it, petted it and cooed to it. Then she returned it to the ground
Me: Neene, you have a baby.
[Neene picks the baby goat up again]
Neene: Yes, I have a baby. [she changes to a cooing voice and faces the goat] A four-legged baby, a four-legged baby, a four-legged baby!
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